قارئة الفنجان

جلست والخوفُ بعينيها

تتأملُ فنجاني المقلوب

قالت :

يا ولدي .. لا تَحزن

الحبُ عليكَ هو المكتوب يا ولدي

يا ولدي قد ماتَ شهيداً

من مات فداءً للمحبوب..

*****

With fear in her eyes, she sat

Contemplating the turned cup

Do not be sad, my son

You are destined to fall in love, she said.

Who sacrifices himself for his beloved,

Is a martyr,my son.

FRIENDS

We meet people everyday.
Most are simply met by chance
But some are sent our way.
These become the special friends
Whose bonds we can't explain
The ones who understand us
And share our joy and pain.
Their love contains no boundaries
So, even when a part
Their presence still embraces us
With a warmth felt in the heart
Their love becomes a passage way
Where even miles disappear
And so these friends God sends our way.
Remain forever near..

By Lisa Pelzer Vetter

HELLO

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