We even found some sweet chestnuts.
They are best roasted in their skins and eaten hot!
It's not so easy to find any, because the squirrels always seem to get there first ... but we managed to find a handful.
Squirrels, eat your hearts out!
Peace glo
Here I stand.
I can do no other.
May God help me.
Amen.
Come, let us worship and bow down •
and kneel before the Lord our Maker
[Psalm 95]
who used to play conkers in the autumn? that pic reminds me of them lol
Our Lord! Verily, we have heard the call of one calling to Faith: 'Believe in your Lord,' and we have believed.
Our Lord! Forgive us our sins and expiate from us our evil deeds, and make us die (in the state of righteousness) along with Al-Abrar
I was eating BOILED chest nuts last night, they are quite delicious.
Last edited by Güven; 10-02-2009 at 03:52 PM.
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And as for the onewho fears standing in front of His Lord and restrainsthe soul from impure evil desires and lusts, verily, Paradise will be his abode [79:40-41]
I was looking at myself talking to myself and I realized this conversation...I was having with myself looking at myself was a conversation with myself that I needed to have with myself.
I had 83 poems published and copyrighted on this website but it appears to have been hijacked which means all my work is lost..
luckily I kept some of them in my diaries..
so without further ado here is a poem on the fall that I'd written"
entitled 'A special verse'
I wrote on a thousand autumn leaves
far from monotony, and long after
still held on to their color, I chose them of reds
happy was I to see them descend to their death
in the rain, in the desolate days as I stood alone
free from company.. friendship
'tis the natural state of forgotten
it torments me to live on a memory
my words ashamed of their new form
led me to memorize yours
as they were fittingly more forlorn
straight from the book of the dead
they danced before my eyes to the flickering light
human as I was, I always hoped
that you can hear me, in a special verse
starring at some rose seller
I sip tea and stall for time beyond boundary-- oh sorrow--
confirm to me in the flickering shadows
of the bargain I made with those imaginary angels
that you had a safe journey, that your soul didn't depart
unaccounted for!
Last edited by جوري; 10-03-2009 at 10:25 PM.
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