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POEM + PHILOSOPHY (ENGLISH + ARABIC) 🌑 TITLE“The Corner Where Silence Speaks”Ø˛Ø§ŲˆŲŠØŠٌ ØĒØĒŲƒŲ„Ų… ŲŲŠŲ‡Ø§ Ø§Ų„ØĩŲ…ØĒđŸŸĻ POEM (ENGLISH + ARABIC — TOGETHER, SINGLE FLOW)I sit in the corner of a quiet room,where silence recognizes mebefore the world asks questions.ØŖØŦŲ„Øŗ ؁؊ Ø˛Ø§ŲˆŲŠØŠ Ø§Ų„ØēØąŲØŠ Ø§Ų„Ų‡Ø§Ø¯ØĻØŠ،Ø­ŲŠØĢ ŲŠØšØąŲŲ†ŲŠ Ø§Ų„ØĩŲ…ØĒŲ‚Ø¨Ų„ ØŖŲ† ŲŠØˇØąØ­ Ø§Ų„ØšØ§Ų„Ų… ØŖØŗØĻŲ„ØĒŲ‡.My thoughts speak softly to one another,without witnesses, without defense.Here, nothing needs to perform.

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 POEM + PHILOSOPHY (ENGLISH + ARABIC)  🌑 TITLE “The Corner Where Silence Speaks” Ø˛Ø§ŲˆŲŠØŠٌ ØĒØĒŲƒŲ„Ų… ŲŲŠŲ‡Ø§ Ø§Ų„ØĩŲ…ØĒ đŸŸĻ POEM (ENGLISH + ARABIC — TOGETHER, SINGLE FLOW) I sit in the corner of a quiet room, where silence recognizes me before the world asks questions. ØŖØŦŲ„Øŗ ؁؊ Ø˛Ø§ŲˆŲŠØŠ Ø§Ų„ØēØąŲØŠ Ø§Ų„Ų‡Ø§Ø¯ØĻØŠ، Ø­ŲŠØĢ ŲŠØšØąŲŲ†ŲŠ Ø§Ų„ØĩŲ…ØĒ Ų‚Ø¨Ų„ ØŖŲ† ŲŠØˇØąØ­ Ø§Ų„ØšØ§Ų„Ų… ØŖØŗØĻŲ„ØĒŲ‡. My thoughts speak softly to one another, without witnesses, without defense. Here, nothing needs to perform. ØŖŲŲƒØ§ØąŲŠ ØĒØĒحدØĢ Ø¨Ų‡Ø¯ŲˆØĄ Ų…Øš Ų†ŲØŗŲ‡Ø§، Ø¨Ų„Ø§ Ø´Ų‡ŲˆØ¯، Ø¨Ų„Ø§ ØĒØ¨ØąŲŠØą. Ų‡Ų†Ø§، Ų„Ø§ Ø´ŲŠØĄ ŲŠØ­ØĒاØŦ ØĨŲ„Ų‰ ØĒŲ…ØĢŲŠŲ„. They wonder why I do not speak, why I do not join the noise, why I seem distant. ؊ØĒØŗØ§ØĄŲ„ŲˆŲ† Ų„Ų…Ø§Ø°Ø§ Ų„Ø§ ØŖØĒŲƒŲ„Ų…، Ų„Ų…Ø§Ø°Ø§ Ų„Ø§ ØŖŲ†ØļŲ… ØĨŲ„Ų‰ Ø§Ų„ØļØŦ؊ØŦ، ŲˆŲ„Ų…Ø§Ø°Ø§ ØŖØ¨Ø¯Ųˆ Ø¨ØšŲŠØ¯ًا. They do not know that I feel too deeply, that silence keeps me whole. Ų„Ø§ ŲŠØšŲ„Ų…ŲˆŲ† ØŖŲ† ØĨØ­ØŗØ§ØŗŲŠ ØšŲ…ŲŠŲ‚، ŲˆØŖŲ† Ø§Ų„ØĩŲ…ØĒ Ų‡Ųˆ Ų…Ø§ ŲŠØ¨Ų‚ŲŠŲ†ŲŠ ŲƒØ§Ų…Ų„ًا. I am not avoiding voices, I am protecting meaning. Some words heal, others only scatter the soul. ØŖŲ†Ø§ Ų„Ø§ ØŖØĒØŦŲ†Ø¨ Ø§Ų„ØŖØĩŲˆØ§ØĒ، Ø¨Ų„ ØŖØ­Ų…ŲŠ Ø§Ų„Ų…ØšŲ†Ų‰. بؚØļ Ø§Ų„ŲƒŲ„Ų…Ø§ØĒ ØĒØ´ŲŲŠ، ŲˆØŖØŽØąŲ‰ ØĒØ´ØĒØĒ Ø§Ų„ØąŲˆØ­. They call m...