Shin ( formerly known as ) Bidayah

Shin ( formerly known as ) Bidayah


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This is the alter ego site of Dayran. This site is currently closed until further notice.

Karpagathenium - A World Theater


~ Home is where the Heart is ~

Bidayah left. He does it all the time, then he changes his mind and comes back for a spel.

There was something he did not fulfill in his life as a child. He took the opportunity to do it on this occasion. The issue resolved around the fact that, he thought he was asking a lot of questions as a kid and nobody paid any attention to him. He is at rest now.

I apologize for the sudden change. However I'm persuaded that the practice in WC is not without something similar in the affairs of other poets.

Art is a totally consuming practice. It calls for a dedication that is more than what one brings as relations to one's family. It cultivates individuality and we grow with our efforts to rise to a greater refinement.

I am Shin. I have been tutor to a kid who grew up in very difficult times, got over his head, and eventually learnt to settle down to an older counsel in his personality. He has been quite a kid.

He ran my life for the last 44 years and insisted that he be allowed to represent himself at this site. He finally trusted me and has merged with my personality.

He protected from me, the father of the man, the experience of the subtle in our passions, until he was certain that my knowledge of life's phenomenon matched his own impulses in the subtle.

The test of the pudding is in the tasting and I ask my readers to assess it for themselves, in the poems and songs I will continue to write.

Where there might be others who have faced similar pressures as I have, I welcome your mails and comments.


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Posted 8 Years Ago

Thank you for your wonderful review =)

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Posted 8 Years Ago

they are three different riddles.
sorry I didn't clarify.

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Posted 8 Years Ago

I am taken from a mine, and shut up in a wooden case, from which I am never released, and yet I am used by almost everybody.

What is round as a dishpan, deep as a tub, and still the oceans couldn't fill it up?

The more you take, the more you leave behind. What are they?