“Lady Nasheva, we don’t know our passion. How can we know what our passion in life is?” a young woman with long wavy brown hair asked. The other young people were nodding; they seemed to be happy that she asked. Nasheva gazed at the teenager. Her eyes reflected infinite compassion, and a peaceful countenance was … Continue reading »
Nasheva had travelled extensively to Heliopolis, Delphi, Athens, Anthioch, Cyrene, Raphia, and Tyre but it was in Nevara that she saw the remarkable wonders of nature that she had never seen before. In Nevara’s southern coast she saw rugged splendor of magnificent rock stacks rising up superbly as if forming stairways to heaven. The rocks … Continue reading »
Lord Brinasla felt in the beginning it was difficult for his ego to listen to someone much younger and yet much wiser. But after hearing what Kasheva had just said, he felt the truth had come to his eyes as bright as the sun. Surreptitiously he glanced at Lady Vanisla who, again, was … Continue reading »
* * * If you can part the sea…; Oh, no you can’t. If you can turn water into wine…; Oh, no you can’t. If you can split the moon into two halves…; Oh no, you can’t. But if you can love…; Oh, yes you can. Everybody can. Yet it’s not the kind of love … Continue reading »
* * * You think your beloved is a long hidden-treasure but often you are not content with their flaws You think one who is flawed is cursed by the darkness and is not blessed by the light And this creates a dark well of misery that engulfs your days and tampers your nights * … Continue reading »
* * * When the shadow of Love engulfs your spirit, all of a sudden you remember that you have just tasted the bitterness of Love. Love is bitter that it will crucify you with disgust and smashes your soul into fragments. And as you lie in a bed of thorns, Love will thread a … Continue reading »
