Over Zillions Of Stars In The Galaxies Far Far Away, I Will Always... Always End Up Choosing You My Moon.

Listen, O Liberty, and harken unto us. Turn your gaze towards us, O mother of the earth’s inhabitants. For we are not the offspring of your rival. Speak with the tongue of any one of us; for from one spark the draw straw catches fire. Awaken the sound of your wings the spirit of one of our men; for from one cloud one lightning flash illuminates valley-lanes and mountain- tops. Disperse with your resolve these dark clouds. Descend as a thunderbolt. Destroy like a catapult the props of those thrones erected on bones and skulls; plated with the gold of taxes and bribery; soaked in blood and tears. Listen to us, O Liberty. Have compassion on us, O Daughter of Athens. Rescue us, O Sister of Rome. Save us, O Companion of Moses. Come to our aid, O beloved of Mohammad. Teach us, O bride of Jesus. Strengthen our hearts that we may live; or strengthen the arms of our enemies against us that we may wither, perish and find peace. - Khalil Gibran

"لكل ضيقة تسبيحة 🌊🌊 يُوُنّسْ🌊🌊"

The Sehzade Mosque in Laleli, Istanbul (detail), c. 1915. Ludwig Hans Fischer

صُنع في فلسطين 🇵🇸

Zoozve, my beloved

“Why should that charming beauty, like the mid-day sun ablaze, Hide herself behind the veil, when none at her can gaze.”

जमाल-ए-दिल-फ़रोज़ — جمال دلفروز. Face whose beauty lights up the heart.

𝗠𝗶𝗿𝘇𝗮 𝗔𝘀𝗮𝗱𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗵 𝗕𝗮𝗶𝗴 𝗞𝗵𝗮𝗻 (Ghalib) // 1797-1869