Season 1
We discuss a poem from a "different" artist: Narsinh Mehta The poem is entitled, "Cold, cold is my bed in winter!"
We read from the above-mentioned poem, the first poem in the chapter "Teacher". Serious Muslims only.
We discuss Israel in this reading and round out the final poem in the chapter Disciple.
We discuss this point.
In this part, we discuss the point of knowing which Lord you wish to appeal to, and discuss the matter of Kingsley and me and Marciana.
Looking at a poem about illusion (Maya) from the chapter Disciple.
Examining a counterfeit poem, as well as my feelings coming up on the two-year "anniversary" of my sequester at this building annex of the ghanaian "mental health system".
In this episode, we take a look at the above poem from the chapter "Disciple".
The second poem of the Disciple chapter is discussed.
We just talk.