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Kati van der Hoeven-Lepistö: Peace and harmony

Posted on December 25, 2015 by Migrant Tales

Kati van der Hoeven-Lepistö

“Isn’t this world magnificent and so incredibly beautiful?” What a wonderful and perfectly balanced planet that can maintain an unimaginable variety of all kinds and sorts of lives. Just think about this, all this has been made with no human intelligence. In fact, the planet gives life a chance to exist.

Following the path of evolution humans have become so intelligent (so arrogant) that, he thinks that he can control the planet itself. Humans seem to have forgotten that they were not who created this world, but that it is this the world that allowed them (us) to exist.

Lue kirjoitus Suomen kielellä tästä.

Scientist want to learn more about life, the planet and the cosmos how it all works from a technical point of view. This is all very interesting, good to know. Knowledge and understanding are valuable things. With all this knowledge, we humans still seem to be unable to live our lives as it is intended.

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Migrant Tales Literary: Black shirt

Posted on June 1, 2013 by Migrant Tales

By Dana

I need a few balck shirts now

I only have one and my mom’s gone

I need a few more i need to change

Who r u mom – where are you?

I need to comb my hair but i can’t

Come on mom do it for me, i need you

After seven years you opened ur wings

So sorry i only have broken songs to offer

My tears come and go, i can’t hide them

What have you done? Dont leave, don’t go, please: NO!

I want talk to you, i really need to

Who taught you to leave? I disagree, but to whom?

I love your heart, i love your words

I need to hug you, I miss your calls.

Especially now, i’m a mourner but still don’t get it – why?

I can’t accept it, you are the best part of me

Oh i need your help, where are you, mom?

Who can buy me a balck shirt now, tell me who?

U rise higher, higher and highest

But i’m here below with a hunter

Now my colour turns to a repulsive yellow

But you’re colourless, oh mom: HELLO!

I’m not dizzy but in deep shock

No/one is here, no/one can make this work

I need your smile… don’t go too far

Come touch my fingers you’re my star

My self feels alone, my blood runs away

you are my essence,i need to join you

I need u need u, i need to join you.

Migrant Tales Literary: Mother and daughter ???? ? ????

Posted on May 5, 2012 by Dana

Mother and daughter ???? ? ????

By Dana

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Ur my night and day oh mother mine My imagination, mind, thought and spirit

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All intelligence, my attention, thought and mention Prayer, my single request, heaven sent

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U look at the photo inside the frame U call me in my dream and inhabit my thoughts

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Ur the only good storyteller I know in the whole world Ur in Iran and I am here in Helsinki

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Dialysis made u skin and bones I sent you long-distant blessings for your spirit

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Ur my dream and my wish Ur my meaning of all my searches

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Sing me a lullaby Let the feathers inside the pillow feel our head

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I have no more than this tolerance housed in my spirit Seven years we’ve been separated, from u my flower

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There is no door and key to open this cage Dana has been separated from witnessing the dawn of day

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Black clouds rumble over Dana Her tears turn to sea

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She scrambles from day-to-day, from moment-to- moment She knocks on every door weeping and tired

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The canary is not comfortable in the cage Waiting patiently for spring to appear

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Canary injured a piece of her here a piece there Broke wings this bad cat

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There’s no guard outside the cage Come mother and sing a song to cure my pain