mohamedridha

The flower loved by the Bee its petals no longer dancing with colour I bring my body close to see so my eyes speak to my senses for they refuse to register the sight and this smell new to me opens up my thoughts this is not the flower in my painting? so how can […]

This blog is a transcript of Brother Hassanain Rajabalis lecture that was posted on the YouTube link here which discusses the development of a typical individual who faces the pressures of the ‘Hollywood’ perception of love and the potential effect it could have on his life.  —- Imagine you meet a girl and say ‘Hi’ and […]

Life What is life to me life is a cycle whose motions we ride An infant laying in our mothers hand She was the one that fed us with care We cried we walked and mastered speech Familiar faces fed us with ease For with their blessings we learned to walk Our thoughts and ideals […]