"A single rose can be my garden; a single friend my World." Leo Buscaglia


As sunlight is attributed to the moon, so is the Beloved's form ascribed to the lover; but in truth

each image painted
on the canvas of existence
is the form
of the artist himself.
Eternal Ocean
spews forth new waves.
"Waves" we call them;
but there is only the Sea.

Fakhruddin Iraqi

3 comments:

Az said...

So pretty. And I love the Buscaglia quote :)

Aasia said...

how lucky we are to have friends, who care more about us than themselves.

Anonymous said...

super duper