TitleThe Path Was Never Outsideلم يكن الطريق خارجًا أبدًا🌸 Poem – Version 3The Path Was Never Outsideلم يكن الطريق خارجًا أبدًاEnglishI asked the wind,“Which road leads to you?”Closing Contemplation🌿 تأمل ختاميEnglishWhat if nothing is missing?What if longing is the doorway?What if the one you seekIs the one who is seeing?العربيةماذا لو لم يكن هناك نقص؟ماذا لو كان الشوق هو الباب؟ماذا لو كان الذي تبحث عنههو الذي يُبصر؟
🌿 Title The Path Was Never Outside لم يكن الطريق خارجًا أبدًا 🌸 Poem – Version 3 The Path Was Never Outside لم يكن الطريق خارجًا أبدًا English I asked the wind, “Which road leads to you?” It moved through my chest Like a whisper — But never pointed. I asked the sun, “At what hour will you appear?” It rose without promise, It set without regret. I searched in cities Made of mirrors and noise, Where reflections multiplied But truth grew thin. I waited in sacred halls, Listening for holy echoes — But only my breathing Answered me back. I crossed deserts of ambition, Carrying thirst like pride. I sailed oceans of longing, Calling distance devotion. And then — In a moment without announcement, When striving loosened its grip, I felt you. You did not arrive. You did not descend. You unfolded — Like light already living Inside a closed room. You were not ahead of me. You were not behind me. You were the awareness With which I was walking. The road did not change. The world did n...