#anwar
I will melt in love
like a dazzling butterfly,
And like a dreamy goose,
I will drown in its lake.
When your sigh reaches my pain,
it will light a candle.
And when you look deep into my heart,
you will find only you.
Let these hands know
something of my longing.
Please, know well
that my flowers await your fingers,
and my lips await your kiss.
Nov 5, 2025
Nov 5, 2025 at 6:50 AM UTC
I love our pond and its damp grass,
where the spring always sleeps.
And hearts are cold,
for I am a cold man.
I truly love our sleeping pond,
and its red cheeks on winter nights.
I remember when my mother made it a hat.
My mother knew pond spirits well.
She told me that the pond was a gypsy girl.
And that she was a fairy who told drowned but kind tales.
Nov 1, 2025
Nov 1, 2025 at 9:10 AM UTC
The trees,
The flowers
Are feelings
The waterfalls
The rivers
Are feelings
The snow,
The water
Are feelings
The sand,
The rocks
Are feelings.
But
Our walls are perfect
They block any love
They block any warmth.
Our walls are great at killing our days.
Oct 31, 2025
Oct 31, 2025 at 7:38 AM UTC
We are people who adore the colors of flowers
And the sound of waterfalls,
But what do we do if our souls are stolen
In broad daylight?
Here, the streets, cafes, and markets overflow with tenderness.
The dresses, perfumes, and bags have a different flavor.
But what do we do if our faces have been stolen
In the free trade zone?
The river is friendly here,
And the trees too.
Even the wind is friendly here.
But what do we do
If our hearts are stolen on a gloomy night?
Oct 30, 2025
Oct 30, 2025 at 6:56 AM UTC
How can those glances remain in my heart?
They touch my soul so lightly.
I am now but a shadow of those glances,
so do not try to see my face.
Glances like sunlight and birdsong.
Speak a little, for silence kills everything.
If it weren't for this terrible silence,
all this sadness would not have happened.
A silence behind which lost glances hide,
And killed dreams.
Oct 29, 2025
Oct 29, 2025 at 4:51 PM UTC
How can those glances remain in my heart?
They touch my soul so lightly.
I am now but a shadow of those glances,
so do not try to see my face.
Glances like sunlight and birdsong.
Speak a little, for silence kills everything.
If it weren't for this terrible silence,
all this sadness would not have happened.
A silence behind which lost glances hide,
And killed dreams.
Oct 29, 2025
Oct 29, 2025 at 4:43 PM UTC
We are peasants from the South.
We don't know how to lie.
We stand in the middle of a river.
I mean, far from lying.
Because we are peasants.
We inherited blind harm.
We are the sons of blind harm.
There is no dust on our hands.
No blood on our coats.
Only because we are loving and simple.
We are harmed.
Oct 27, 2025
Oct 27, 2025 at 3:24 AM UTC
Now,
All I see are our dry leaves.
Now,
Know that we are in a time of thirst,
And your heart is faint as an illusion.
Now,
Hope hides like a wakefulness in the darkness.
My heart is a city of sadness.
Now,
Our birds are colorless,
And the flowers of love are just stories of tears.
Oct 26, 2025
Oct 26, 2025 at 5:22 PM UTC
I'm sorry,
I forgot my face and my voice.
Now I am faceless and voiceless,
and I don't remember the songs of my lost trees.
Believe me,
I know that this world has inspiring songs,
and that the sky has beautiful colors,
but what can I do
if all of our colors were stolen in broad daylight?
Oct 25, 2025
Oct 25, 2025 at 2:56 PM UTC
As you know,
love is an unexplained beautiful thing,
but we know it very well.
It is a postponed happiness,
its slender fingers draw
colored butterflies on our cheeks,
and its broken hearts
sings songs of absence
Love isn't easy.
Oct 25, 2025
Oct 25, 2025 at 12:55 PM UTC
I try to hide my flowers
So you don't see
The traces of your love on my face
انا احاول ان اخفي ازهاري
لكي لا تري
اثار حبك على وجهي
Sep 22, 2025
Sep 22, 2025 at 12:33 PM UTC
My heart is so bright, not because of its soft whiteness, but because of the dreams that dwell in my chest thanks to your blue eyes.
I tried, like any story, to hide my flowers so you wouldn't see the trace of your love on my face.
My waters are warm, and all these phrases don't hide my longing for you. Yes, I am a prisoner of my longing for you, and it's not strange to see in my heart all the wishes that hide their dreams with a silent veil.
I am a story of longing; my rivers are nothing but a legendary face of waiting, and my boats are nothing but calls that know no destination but you.
I am your lover who hides his love with all happiness.
Sep 22, 2025
Sep 22, 2025 at 12:24 PM UTC
I will love you in deep silence and from a wide distance. I will love you without a sound, a whisper, or a song. I will love you without telling you or pointing you out.
I will love you with every distance, with every despair, and with every absence. I will love you with deep absence and deep separation. I will love you from afar, look at you from afar, and be happy with you from afar. I will love you secretly and privately, between me and myself, and I will not tell anyone about my love, not even you.
I will love you forever until the end of life, but in silence and as far away as a star.
Sep 8, 2025
Sep 8, 2025 at 12:46 PM UTC
I am so happy that I love you. My days, hours, and moments in your love are unforgettable.
I am truly happy and grateful for your love. Without it, I wouldn't have felt this great joy, this great peace, and this great light.
I am happy with your love, happy with your eyes, happy with your cheeks, happy with your lips, happy with your smile.
I am happy with your love. In it, I learned the meaning of longing, the meaning of yearning, the meaning of waiting, the meaning of morning, and the meaning of evening.
I am so happy that I love you. You are a different person, a different kind, a different thing, and a different world.
How can I not be happy with your love when you are a dazzling, unrepeatable world, and a shining star that fills me with light and joy?
Sep 2, 2025
Sep 2, 2025 at 2:13 PM UTC
Your morning refreshes my heart. It tells me that love is something dazzling, and that it is a companion like your gentle soul.
A morning with you is something different, for you are the jewel of the sea that only a legendary lover can understand.
Your morning is delicate but also wise,where your voice is as enchanting as your blue eyes. Yes, your charm is something dazzling.
you were sitting there in all the light, and I couldn't get enough of looking at you. How could I get enough of looking at you when longing overwhelms me?
I couldn't help but greet you and seek you out. You are my eternal destiny.
Your morning was filled with longings hidden behind eyes and words. In fact, it was like listening to you with my heart, for you are the only one in the world who speaks to my heart.
Your morning made me a legendary lover.
Aug 23, 2025
Aug 23, 2025 at 10:23 PM UTC
Here, far from you, thirst inhabits the eyelashes of my eyes that long for you. The sunset has exhausted me, for there are no birds here, no bright colors.
Here, far from you, silent moments steal me and the joy of my morning. When will you rise? When will the colors of dawn rise from the distant galaxies? Then my celebration will be great with you.
Here, far from you, I dream of a cheerful smile hidden among your shores. Oh, my dearest one, teach me a warm nighttime sigh and a gentle morning smile.
Here, far from you, I learn nothing but silence and solitude that steal my breath. So, I look forward to seeing your eyes every day. They're the only thing that makes me feel like myself and come out of my loneliness.
Aug 31, 2025
Aug 31, 2025 at 1:25 PM UTC
My love, I trust you, because you are something full of truth and clear as the sun. My love, I trust you as I trust my eyes and my hands. Be my eyes with which I see your blue eyes, and be my hands with which I caress your rosy lips.
My pure and clear love, you are a river, you are a moon, and you are a soft nighttime story. My love, how I trust you, I trust your words, I trust your looks, I trust your whispers and your gestures.
My beautiful love, how wonderful you are! How delicate, and how soft you are. And how much I trust you. My love, I trust you, so do you trust me?
Aug 31, 2025
Aug 31, 2025 at 9:42 AM UTC
I am grateful that you are here, that you fill my life with bright and elegant colors.
I am grateful to you because you are different and wonderful.
I am truly grateful, and I have nothing but to thank you for this abundance, this contentment, and this imagination, all from you.
I am grateful, and I will always be grateful, that with your presence you revived a spirit in me that had been absent for years.
I am grateful that, because of you, I began to remember my smile, my passion, my voice, my journey, the birds and the rose; things I had forgotten before you.
I must tell you that I am grateful to you because your love is a wonderful thing that has happened in my life.
I am truly grateful to you because the happiness I feel with you has never happened and will never happen again.
Aug 30, 2025
Aug 30, 2025 at 1:44 PM UTC
Come closer to me, sit here, under this tree, here is a bird singing and a pink flower that never lies. Come, reach out and shake my hand. Come closer to me, and remove all the leaves of distance and gray veils. Come, let's sing of love, and write a poem on this beautiful night. Our hearts are warm and full of dreams. Come and sit; don't stay standing, for my eyes are tired from tears and my heart is tired of waiting. Come, warm yourself with tales of love, for our souls are pure rivers that never know cold. Come closer to me, let's write a new story.
Aug 27, 2025
Aug 27, 2025 at 3:54 PM UTC
Every day, I silently love you, I silently want you, I silently wait for you, I silently miss you, and I silently dream of you. This is how I live this silent love with great passion and great pain.
Every day, I joyfully write you touching and profound words, even if I don't know if you're reading. This is how I live moments of happiness with you, knowing that you know nothing about my silent love.
As always, every day I need you, I need your presence, I need your sight, I need your writings, I need your shadow. Every day, I need to tell you clearly that you are so precious and that you have taken up residence in my heart with all its strength, and this is what makes me happy with my silent love that I will not tell you.
Aug 24, 2025
Aug 24, 2025 at 1:46 PM UTC
'First ray of light I saw with my eyes
Face seemed to me the world in size,
Called her Maa when, I don’t know!
Was ready to me, the world to show...
'I don’t remember the tears of pain
Tearful eyes while a child to gain,
Joy rolled down from head to toe!
Was ready to me, the world to show...
'Kept me safe from even a scratch
None must find forever a match,
I call her Maa, I will always call so!
Was ready to me, the world to show...
'Mistakes I have done so many more
You have led me but the right door,
Helped me find the right place to go
Was ready to me, the world to show...
'In my darkest hours to live
You have always hands to give,
You have always Yes, never No...!
Are ready to me, the world to show...
'I am heavenly blessed getting you
As my soul guide always new,
You have much to teach me though...!
Are ready to me, the world to show...
'Hard is the time and long is the way
I am blessed having you still today,
I admit so clearly to you, I owe...!
Are ready to me, the world to show...
Aug 5, 2015
Aug 5, 2015 at 7:16 AM UTC
Anwar Ibrahim
Convicted of ****** in 2008
Acquitted in 2012
The Court of Appeal overturned the acquittal
He is currently serving his sentence
An aide to Anwar
Said he was sodomized by Anwar
****** even if consensual
Is punishable by up to 20 years in Malaysia
Anwar responded the complaint was politically motivated
Support for Anwar grown stronger
His wife is battling his conviction
Some say that political rival Dr. Mahathir
Will recover from his decrease in popularity
And remain in control
Because he helped Malaysia through a though economic time
Although it seems as though Anwar is gaining support
From a majority of the Malaysian people
Human rights groups accused Malaysia's government of using
An anachronistic colonial era law that criminalizes
"Carnal *********** against the order of nature"
To persecute Anwar
Anwar leads a three-party opposition that has become
Increasingly popular in the predominantly Muslim nation
This is not just
Anwar has been wrongly accused
I will pray for his wife
And his supporters
Stay strong Anwar
You are an innocent man
Feb 14, 2015
Feb 14, 2015 at 8:44 PM UTC
‘Flew back some of Crows to me
I helped them fly once far away,
For not to stay and eat me up!
Again and over again …
‘I tried so hard and fast I could
To stay away from Crows so black,
But no way there for me to escape
Walls and walls so high …
‘Wind of return from true to lie
Can’t deny the strongest touch,
Pleasure of surfing into the blue
Still fly there crud black Crows …
‘Black Crows chase me all the way
From dawn till dusk being breathless
Sometimes I win and lose in chain,
Sea-waves rest me at shore at night …
‘Liars taught me to catch the crows
To start a series of sins afterwards
I liked first then I came to know
Crows do deal with Lucifer’s choice …
‘Knew I was going through darkness
Just keeping faith to get a light,
At last I found there not a ray
Al least to find a way back home …
‘Home for me and home for you
Found but lost by misfortune,
So far as I try to regain,
Black Crows bar me from doing so …
‘Always tasty are forbidden fruits
Like grass is greener on other side,
Sense of reasons makes no change
You keep loving being captive …
‘So never ever catch Black Crows
must it leave you in tunnel so dark,
Even after you could find way out
You may lose your grace back there …
‘You yourself are a real touch-stone
To culture yourself among people,
Sounded bitter, should have been sweet
Wrong estimate just let you down …
‘I had two eyes but never saw
The pain emerged in parents hearts,
Watching me in black Crow’s ******
I was blind but I’ve realized now …
‘Wasted time’s now wasting me
Surely need to **** the crows,
And not to help them fly again
I wish myself to walk alive …
‘A lesson here goes to all fellows
To cure the wounds, not to endure,
The Crows will die forever too
Eyeful of ever blue sky, up there …
~ Anwar Parvez Shishir ~
05/DECEMBER/2013/THURSDAY
Jessore/Dhaka/Bangladesh
Jun 16, 2014
Jun 16, 2014 at 5:03 PM UTC
Time, I found you, sky was clear blue…
Lake-fish plays, sunny summer days,
Flowers of Spring, brown guitar string
Ease our hearts, playing own parts…
Lonely wooden bench, narrow little trench
Save us for sure from being so impure,
All the way down, white long gown
Makes you my bride, tomato sun dried…
Micro-oven hot, tequila double shot
Nothing else matters, whoever scatters,
Only you & me, floating on the sea
Watching our sky, ready to full-fly…
So many days, we’ll remain always
Both of us care with faithful share
Wish to be there, lowest depth layer
Seems flatland, the life we planned…
You are my girl, precious hidden pearl
Love you always; bird in the cage
If you ever feel, stay there until,
Ever free you are, to fly forever …
But be ever sure, what you endure
Goes truly wrong or misread song!
Betrayer is better than wrong mind setter,
Love’s always new, can avail only few!…
Wish you my dear, nothing to fear
You’ll find me, in middle of the sea,
In troubled rainy day, I must say
I’m here with you, a friend so true…
Look up the sky, white clouds dry
Amid the Blue, only me & you
Will remain forever, ever & ever
I’ll love you, Honey days are still sunny…
~ Anwar Parvez Shishir ~
Dhaka Bangladesh
15/JUNE/2014/Sunday
Jun 15, 2014
Jun 15, 2014 at 1:46 PM UTC