Wolf

I woke up one morning thinking about wolves and realized that wolf packs function as families. Everyone has a role, and if you act within the parameters of your role, the whole pack succeeds, and when that falls apart, so does the pack, at this very moment i realize that A gentleman is simply ..... a patient wolf, and if i live among wolves in that madness world, I have to act like a wolf .. not a wolf in sheep's clothing, but a wolf in wolf's clothing.

My life is my message

Inner beauty should be the most important part of improving one's self. Beauty is only skin deep. If we go after someone just because she's beautiful but don't have anything to talk about, it's going to get boring fast. we want to look beyond the surface and see if you can have fun or if you have anything in common with this person.. dear, at some point in our life if you live long enough we'll realize that; Life is a dream for the wise, a game for the fool, a comedy for the rich, a tragedy for the poor... but it's a moments for love... now answer me..!
If the world was to end tomorrow; what do you prefer to do...!
Get busy living,or get busy dying..!

Where am I going

I longed to be happy. I wanted to be one of the happiest people in the entire world. I also desired meaning in life. I was looking for answers to the questions:

• "Who am I?"
• "Why in the world am I here?"
• "Where am I going?"

More than that, I also longed to be free. I wanted to be one of the freest people in the whole world. Freedom to me was not simply doing what you want to do -- anyone can do that. Freedom, for me, meant having the power to do what you know you ought to do. Most people know what they ought to do but don't have the power to do it. So I started looking for answers.

PPC.. Pain makrs People Changed

Many people have ideas on how others should change, few people have idea on how they should change .... 
sometimes you have to make yourself do things that are outside of your comfort zone. Many great people dedicate the time to become great at a craft, and then continue to push forward towards new heights, and make changes in their lives that normal people will look at them with doubt and a level of craziness if they don't. The thing that separates that once normal person from that person he or she may become when they become greater is this willingness and drive to keep evolving, to keep growing, and to keep becoming better than they are at the present moment. In fact things don't just happen, things happen just. Every single person is called upon to make a change in the plans that they may have held previously. No ones plan is perfect except for God plans, and if we are going to ever make the life that we are supposed to make in this world, then it is best for us to get used to collect ides on how we should change.

Never forgive if you're not ready to forget

We all grow old.But not to brothers and sisters like we think, we often do whatever it takes to move our careers forward and increase our incomes, yet we don'T hold the same regard for our relationships and marriages, even we're thinking more about ourselves and less about our community... we lost sight of the fact that the most important yardstick of our success will be how we treat other people, our families, friends, and coworkers, and even strangers we meet along the way. And there will come a time, when we will lose our humanity because of our greed, yet there will comes a time when the difference between friendship and love is how much we can hurt each other, we lost our humanity and forgiveness somewhere over the rainbow, Then we lost our civilization behind pretending to be who we aren't just to impress others. 
Once upon a time Albert Einstein.said "The problem is, most of the time we tend to forget our obligations and needs someone to remind us of it". It is left to our conscience how many obligations we fulfill but there are many more left.  in fact everyone has their burden,, but what counts the most is how we carry it; and with whom we share it..!!

Appreciate

Appreciate those who have hurt you, because they strengthen your heart Appreciate those who deceive you, because they improve your wisdom Appreciate those who slander against you, because they improve your personality 
Appreciate those who whip you because they arouse your will to fight 
Appreciate those who abandon you, because they teach you independence Appreciate those who make you stumble, because they strengthen your legs 
Appreciate those who denounce you, because they remind you of your shortcomings Appreciate those who give you strength

Violin woman

The Virtuous Woman inspire you but brings only the good,
The Smart woman interest you.. but she lose her femininity through time,
The beautiful woman attracts you for sure but she like a  piece of candy sooner or later she will lose her taste,
But the kindness woman always takes your heart ... 
Sensitive women like violin .. He who can't improves play it, will hears a melodies don't please him.
Sensitive woman like a rare coin .. when you got her .. you will never spend.

Hearts

Our hearts like pots boil including, tongues like spoons ..
Look at the man while speaking, his tongue scoop you of the heart.

Silence

What a beautiful life when it gives you someone can read your silence

Wild Friendship "Our Fake life"

What's your opinion on the whole matter? 

Do you think it's best to just assume that everyone on the internet is a pedophile just to stay on the safe side? To make friendly conversation with people, but don't get *too* friendly? Do you think it's possible to be so confident that a person on the internet is exactly who they say they are that you feel safe adding them on sites like Facebook, telling them where you live, or even meeting them in person? Do you find it creepy that people can actually become friends with random strangers on social networks? Have you ever become really good friends with a person online? 
If a person you have become very good friends with on the internet wanted to meet you in person, how would you feel? Go right ahead and meet them, or still feel hesitant?

i never think .. i feel

When I met you first, I know you are made for me
Your charming personality won me from that day you are in my heart
My heart is filled with full of adore and want to fall in your arms
When I think of you .. Just a wonderful feelings run through my heart
You've touched my heart with your gentle words, your soul
You've touched my life with gentleness and filled with full of passion
I feel your beauty in my heart, 
I feel you are with me every moment and I can not find anyone else
Please released me

The reality

Each one of us has a time machine inside,
Whenever he travels into the past, we call it "Memories"
Whenever he travels into the future, we call it "Dreams"
but the problem is .. 
while he tries hard to start his journey through times..!! 
he's losing the present, Which we call "The reality"

As the rain

lift your hands to the sky, and let it rain...
hug it, it's missing you, and let the rain...
whisper to my senses, and let it feel with your existence... and let your emotion,
flow to me as the rain... and know that my longing to you, as the desert's longing to the rain        

Tonight

"Then we will have tonight!" we said.
"Tomorrow- may we not be dead?"
The morrow touched our eyes, and found
Us walking firm above the ground,
Our pulses quick, our blood alight.
Tomorrow's gone- we'll have tonight! 

Too-quick

We move, the wheel must always move,
Nor always on the plain,
And if we move to such a goal
As wisdom hopes to gain,
Then you that drive, and know your Craft.
Will firmly hold the rein,
Nor lend an ear to random cried,
Or you may drive in vain,
For some cry ‘Quick’ and some cry ‘Slow’
But, while the hills remain,
Up hill ‘Too-slow’ will need the whip,
Down hill ‘Too-quick’ the chain. 
Politics

Silence Of Indifference

if we do not write about rape issues 
sensitive issues volatile issues explosive issues
if we do not voice our condemnation outrage
we then by default support these evils 
with the silence of our indifference
with the silence of our fear cowardice 
with our refusal to fight against injustice
with our refusal to fight prejudice inequality
with our refusal to fight for dignity for all humanity

We must forget

There is nothing we have in common,
Except for a distance kept.
I see no reason for us to pretend,
There is something there...
When there is nothing left.
Nothing but despair remembered.
And with no one do I want that to share.
There is nothing we have in common,
Except for a distance kept.
For you to mention that with consistency...
Means we both need to get as far away,
As we can get.
To keep from repeating,
Regrets met to forgive we must forget!

Greed is a desire

Don’t embrace comforts, which will weaken you.
Don’t enthuse with ego, which will make loss big.
Unlike the cheat, being poor is not a shame.
Less wants; less sufferings, more happiness
Need is a desire; greed is a desire.
Desires denied, sufferings surface.
Need is met at ease but not the greed
Which is boundless with sufferings profound.

You shoot me in a dream, you better wake up and apologize

My mind is a tree of growing dreams
It seems like it produces more each day
But with every day that passes
There is also a forgotten one
When you add all the forgotten ones
you get a tree that is dry 
A tree with many rings
but with one leaf
One green leaf that appears
every day but also dries up 
when the next day comes
When a tree only has one leaf
no one really looks at it
It is a tree with no ambition
A tree with only one dream
No one wants a tree with one dream
especially if it is never fulfilled 

I believe

I believe in mysteries that live
on their own fire  the seeds and branches
of twilight, the blood alert within the mysteries
opening drenched layers of woman's skin.
Mysteries of the drunken face, 
of the green olive darkening, 
and the heaviness of the embarking leaf, 
the horn of wheat, and the warm loaf, 
the dripping plum, the child fallen asleep
in the sling of corduroy close to your breasts― 
twins of silk and heat. My mysteries, 
like those the small 
sea birds sing of  the ones
content to eat from the debris along the shore, oh .. I believe

.. Listen
Violin