Haidar's Corner

remember my dear, the sun always comes up and the clouds always clear worries are chain-clothes rooted in despair rather, be bird fair who knowing not what will come to bear or whence and where to go to get its peckings yet will never fail each morn in sweetly filling the air chirping, tweeting or cooing faithful promise heralding Haidarwali 201608090722hrs

A Journey of Comparisons . Dear friend let me take you for a weird journey a bumpy ride a long-winding flurry of steps, stops and turns . we'll start by looking up above for the earth is covered with a descending darkness  but within the open night sky is a Doorway shining from the heavens . so come let us ascend firmaments one laid upon another like screens to view a million worlds . have I told you of the wonders of The Twinklings so small and tiny, these shiny little things that dwarf, our haughty sun obliviously residing in Milk's abode . spots, tiny specks upon my palm I squint to catch a glimpse of one the giant moon collector he sends me a postcard signed: from jupiter, with luv that great happy celestial with harem of 79 and counting . Yet on edge of horizon, andromeda awaits jaws wide open, ready to swallow like a black hole, gaping so I shrank to the safety of my spacy shell like that of mighty Acmella nana invisible as a spide...