maybe

rumi may have meant to say: i neither love my friends with my heart nor with my mind. i love them with my soul, for it neither stops nor forgets.

Ah!

Our fragmented little lives and the unattended repercussions of it

you

among stones,
are "koh i noor"

who knows

our little life of maybes....
maybe this, maybe that.

life

it is a mobius strip with infinite number of worm holes!