Saturday, November 18, 2017

At the doctor door

I went to the doctor one day complaining about my condition
Does the doctor know what happened to me?
I sat down and the doctor said to me, "What are you complaining about ?" Describe your condition... I said my case informed, explained from to tell.
I came to you while I'm sure you haven't nothing to give me about my sickness,
I do not complain or protest fever, but the fever is unbearable what I'm going through,
I opened my mouth to you to see my complaining... now tell me..! 
Have I eaten of my hands work, Have I feed this body of good deeds or of cheating and deception,
Do I takes too much medication and antibiotics ?
Or did I do good to those who around me ?

Do you really knew my heart medicine, could you discovered  the disease and the cure..!
You put in my mouth the thermometer, Will... does the heat of faith being high, for my sickness flow of the multitude of sins,
The sin of drug abuse,
The sin of backbiting and gossip,
The sin of talking without meaning,
The sin of leaving what satisfies the divine and do what pleases me,

If you are a doctor so please tell me what is the treatment for sins above my head like mountains,
We will speeds up and curls in the embrace of medicine if we get sick, while the disease of sick minds, of terrorism, deception and illusion in drug abuse,
while the disease of weak hearts, of hatred and greed .... are more important to find it a cure than what you claims.

Distance love



Years of abandon can't prevent us when hearts despite the distance always stay connected,
thou neither the hearts failed to forget its loved one nor the stars from its astronomy dome can separated,

Night accommodation

Night accommodation and in the heart of dormancy ... dreams giving birth,
Words that grieve those wounded hearts, Sparks hope in the spirits of praise,
Blowing the morning rays in the midst of the vast darkness,
Just never stop moving on in that middle point, 
When what you need is so fare away and you still can touch,
when what you have is so close and you fail to appreciate it too much,
When you lose your goal in that nowhere place, waiting for that magic something to happen,
No my dear,
Contentment then a sincere smile.... love need not more than that,

to be continue : )

Friday, November 17, 2017

When I lit the candles of love and sent you longings. And I write on the title to your eyes, I miss you.

Happiness isn't painting in our faces a smile,
Long journey we walk step by step and mile by mile,
If the olive trees knew the hands that planted them, their oil would become tears,
If you know how much I truly love you, you will have no fears,
Some heartbeat dances on the strings of nostalgia, pen always fail to ink it on paper nor tongue fluent in the language of characterization.
Yet i have something to say...
After I loved you
Everything in the universes changed, the earth stopped spinning,
The clock of the times has been broken,
The river became salty and the sea was fresh,
The moon became a Sun, and the sun divided into a thousand moons,
the taste of my coffee has been changed,
I have returned to the time of my birth,, I saw the night as the lights
Dipped in rainwater, I released all the secrets ...
After I loved you,

I lit the candles of love and sent you longings. 
I write on the title.... to your eyes, I miss you.
I hope that together we will face all our dangers.

Hopes in a frame

The woman I loves in my heart ... never ever go away, 
For i feels her existence call my name every day.
Like an angel, unseen, unheard but you quite sure believe .. she is always near,
through all the difficulties I deal, she is the only one to my heart so dear,
And when the journey will start, All i have to carry with me... 
is my memories and who I am, a border to who I'll need to be, 
and a lot of hopes in a frame.
but when I think of her always in silence, 
I often wonder what is her name.

Patience is a virtue

A wise man told to his son, who was eager for life ...
My son;
If you see the night reign prevail. you should know that dawn is near,
If you see the rope hardens. you must understand that its break is near,
If you see the distress and the calamities become out of control. you should believe that the vulva is near,

So, be patient about what happened to you
The patience for what has afflicted you is easier for you than patience for what you love... ِAnd if you have patience with them, then you already have the half of your life. And if thou hast believed that the doors that closed in your way are not the cause of arrogance and pride but they no longer lead anywhere.
You will know that patience is a key to release your soul, to accept your destiny.

Then the young boy replied, whispering in his father ears,
Then... Patience is to whisper in the ear of life ... I will not bend as long as our hearts beats with love and the light of hope invades the darkness of our hardship.

Thursday, November 16, 2017

Spread forgiveness

Although we must tolerate, And to write peace messages, to wear colorful wings in the heart of darkness, And to be serene nations that grow spring in the embrace of winter.
But we must know that in our worst case we will not be hated by everyone... ِand in our best case, everyone will not love us too,
 

He who don't know you may think you carry a weapon, may deal with you in every single situation as your enemy in war, your mission is to win his heart using only your good morality, for he maybe has money and power to win a war but with your mind, with your love... certainly you can prohibit him from using them,
Pardon and tolerance are qualities of the mighty. But if the fountain of mercy is dried up... This is not proof of the darkening of your heart for they mistakes may be beyond your tolerance..
Just spread forgiveness upon those weakness souls, and just go on in your life,

love does not know speech

Despite the certainty that a person may gain in a day what he lost throughout his entire life,
Despite the certainty that love does not know speech as the complaint does not ease the pain,
Yet, still love is to keep the covenant even through long distances and with any great sadness one's may meet along the road.
Yes I love you .. I love you more than just a homeland ... for homeland and countries has limits .. and my love knows no borders. 

Superficial thinking

If you want to understand a man, look at his actions in a free choice. You may be quite surprised..!!  
You may see the saint does indecency... And a bitch... Pray. 
You may see a doctor drinking poison... And your friend stabs you from behind while your enemy may save you. 
You may see the servant master by his actions... And Kings deal with bribery... And the poor may are pious by all he has, 
There are many mental handicaps in your complex societies... specially.. Stereotype and the superficial view of things. No one can deny that some of us knew more than twenty three kinds of thinking, as for including but not limited to.. Effective Thinking. And ineffective thinking.. Convergent thinking. And divergent thinking.Product thinking. And logical thinking. Inductive thinking. And deductive thinking. Reflective thinking and hasty thinking. Abstract thinking and concrete thinking...
And many others, the point we need to avoid is.. Extremely trivial is to evaluate what you do not know according to experiences based on consistent criteria, for at some point repeatedly the wrong judgment will be issued to the right person.
and in a simple way, "think before ink"
have a nice evening, all of you.

When jealousy faded away from men, modesty suicided at women

Why it seems not easy for educational humans to define the quality of personality out of them border definition.?
Good girl asks her father ..!
So he replies
"When jealousy faded away from men, modesty suicided at women"
And my dear queen there will come a time when we'll lose the real definitions about good men and good women while searching willingly behind the tempt of money and power.
Do you know who the good man is ........He is the man who is strong without cruelty, spread love and kindness with no  weakness ... wise, clever and always reveal his anger on his prayers, for
The peasant is the secret of goodness and the most important of good character
The best smile he can show.. (his honesty), 
The most beautiful dress he wears.. (his humility) 
The most beautiful fragrance to be made by (his gratefulness)
The most beautiful necktie (his patience) 
The most beautiful eyeliner for his eyes (is obedience)
The most beautiful ring in the finger (is conviction)..
when you find this man my girl keep him in your heart, Appreciate his existence in your life, and just know that he is like gold, you will never notice his benefit until it will go away from you, 

Wednesday, November 15, 2017

Being a perfect wife,

An idiot asked a wise woman...!
Why does your husband can't see in this wide universe any other woman but you ? Why does he love you and respect you in this unusual way ?
Wisely and with self-confidence she replied ..
I may not be the most beautiful woman in the universe,
I may not be the grandest nor the richest person he met on earth,
But
If my husband angered me, I always forgive him.
If he came to me bearing the worries and sorrow, I would open my heart and hear him patiently.
And 

If he gave me too much.... I praise him with a tender smile
If he gave me a little.... I show contentment
So, that's how my religion taught me..
Friendly... I  do not cut
Obedience... I do not prevent
And whatever we harvest thorns, We always keep planting roses.

Jealousy fears

If our love is true and honest, the joy of happiness is what it can brings, If we love our families, neighbors instead of love things, Love can let us see light and it may also gives our hopes ... wings.
Do you know why love is like birth so very rare, for it know not despondency nor despair, It makes the impossible so near, it seems like the waves breath the air, Yes it mix our joy with tears but it gives us the will to pass planisphere.
If you have a fragile senses not a heart of steel, you will notice that true feeling may also has wheel, 
No matter how many stars shining in the sky because only the Moon we call it dear, and through the love we spread upon our suspicion years, we never let our feelings drown or wrestling fancies in jealousy fears.

Don't ask me to be ... the one i used not to be,

If you met a true innocent human before who respect humanity and
appreciated the meanings of existence to all god creations without deeds ,
Who don't over-compliment so as not to fall into the well of hypocrisy,
Who don't overdo it frankly so as not to fall into the well of rudeness,
If you knew that we are not contaminated with the poison of fake societies yet,
And we don't have to know lying, hypocrisy or interests, 
And we will be ready to adapt with any respected environment,
You will know fear no more about the attitude or character of who you will share the rest of your life with.

What in the world most fair appears, when even happiness may turns to tears,



When i sink my eyes in your eyes,
I touched the depth of the dawn,
I see what i can't hear by sound,
I let my heart beats freely to hit the ground,
I felt the universe flee and start to round,
I even pictured the unknown and what i failed to found,

Tuesday, November 14, 2017

Flying..

Everyone wants to live forever and there is no way that you can stop from dying,
but one way you can still enjoy life but first you have to stay strong and don't let yourself live in your lying,

Everyday time goes by ... yet, There is no time to you for crying
You have to enjoy life and spend time with your life, in living loving and praying
you have to stay strong and don't let yourself down for god gave you an angel without wings but still he can make your soul flying

The power of will "part 001"

It is easy for us as a human beings to dream, hope and imagine ... and then we rejoice greatly in a dream that has become a reality and in order to achieve ... We deeply regret the dreams that have been lost, the ends lost, the desires weakened, the plans are overturned, principles of values ​​and values ​​itself are shaken, It is the case of losing the key to access and the will which driving its  owner to the height of the permanent ... Thought, creation, success and achievement which will never fade away.

Will or self determination, Man in his life as the captain of a ship... chooses its own type and cargo, and determines its destination....
 and you notice him faces the waves and the strong  winds ... he may agreed to the goal with everyone ... just namely to reach safety with the least possible loss and the most possible profit.If he loses the key of his ship, then he dies and wanders his way or drowns in the middle of this deep sea, which does not settle on the case. Sometimes we see him as a strong whip and once he sees it as a quiet carpet and sometimes he casts his jewels and goods to receive him from his will.The master does not have the stability of this sea, but to be vigilant in all cases. He takes care not to be tempted by his calmness, and he will rest and dwell. 
He will not despair of his strength, and he will be able to take advantage of what is bestowed on him.Therefore, we maintain that the "key to access" will be only a self-righteous decision of the same person who leads the ship of his life without hesitation or complacency, so his motivation and self-drive, carrying him to overcome the stumbling blocks and overcome the hardships of bone and achieve the purpose wherever he is, .  
He emerges from the pot of helplessness and the paltry arguments into a unique and vast world and a fertile land waiting for plowing, planting, and watering.  
As it was said: "If you wait for the wind and the air to become favorable, you will never grow, and you will never be harvested." You need our nation for this man who owns himself and does not own him, he chooses for her more honor and dignity, and his nation increases his renaissance and civilization.

to be continue ....

The cave of life

My sweetheart ... Before the sprinted hands of time steal my soul from the cave of life... please.. Spread your arms and hold my frightened heart tight,
My sweetheart.... Only your infinite eyes can stop the time that is running against my will tonight,
Snatching me from that desert mouth of life... for all I have left now is a mortal life confined in an island of sterility, Waiting so long for your enchanted feet
That can transform it into Cape of good hope.
Turn around; show me your deep .. deep eyes, to enlighten my black starless nights,

My sweetheart... let me wish you goodnight,

Good life, good wife

Men's world is not complete except in the presence of women.
She gave him life as a mother
She is the one who advises him and stands side by side as a sister
And 

She ... is the one who loves and shares life and sincerity,
She ... is the one who leads him to that impossible horizons of his hopes. 
She ... Is the basis for every extraordinary acts in the path of success.
She ... Is the princess of childhood .. the beautiful in young .. and the prudent in maturity .. 

Don't wast your time searching for heaven,
In fact ... Paradise already existed under the feet of good women.

That's a progress.

Just being in touch with crowd enough to bring one into unstable stat of mind, that lead us to ask ourselves that are we lost the art of communication as humans, as if on the train station we meet a thousand different kinds of passengers...
Thousand deed, hundreds of different goals yet in fact we are in the same direction, but what makes us unity is just the destination and the way we chose to go on through our journey.
Anyway honesty it was a first try to be alone doing something out the door of my home and because I'm so so very tired dealing with the stupidity of our system infertility I'll go direct to my point,
Truly it's an unique art to deal with human stupidity, and from my point of view i found a narrow window today to avoid this 
-Lower expectations from zero second dealing with the system 
-You must understand that they may not have the advantages you have genetically or environmentally,
-You have to understand that you will not be able to change their minds,
-Do not judge fish through their ability to climb trees.
-Try to look from their perspective,
-Armed yourself with knowledge, to kill them with your kindness.


Monday, November 13, 2017

In kindness day

Every seed of kindness that we plant today, will one day be a bouquet that they'll lay upon our graves,
No one is loved for the money that they've made
No one is remembered for the people they've betrayed
It is our thoughtfulness our ideas and kindness, That will live when we are gone, 

We should hold every moment precious and help others as many as we can, with a simple act of kindness every now and then.
The world would be a better place... if we all cared a little more, Imagine how many smiling grateful faces... would greet us at the door
if we extended that helping hands, with a simple act of kindness.. that could spread across many lands.

believe or not but ... 
a simple act of kindness... can stop a million tears.
a letter now and then to someone... can save so many wasted years.

Good morning

Do not covet the good life, always search for who is sharing your life with you.
Do Not looking for opportunities, always look for how to use the available in the best possible way.
Do not remember the past with its pain and its wounds, Learn how to accept the past as experience rather than punishment.
The voice of the tranquility is stronger than the shouting,

Just always remember that ...
Humility breaks the vanity,
Literature defeats the audacity.
Respect precedes love,
Honesty is crushing lies,
Repentance burns the devil,

Just remember it's your life and you are the only one can make it worthwhile.

Infertility

Infertility isn't the inability of giving birth to new ideas, 
Patience isn't a hatchet in a crucible of complacency
Love isn't running behind the illusions of justified instinct
Inspiration isn't a fantasy inspired by the need.
believe me there is nothing random in our life, we exist on this earth for a reason,
our mission here is not living not raising our banks accounts, or love control
and influence for history was a honest
witness about a thousand kingdoms which create on other ruins,

Humanity has been exploited as the worst exploitation of all time.
Ethics has diminished. Customs and traditions have disappeared.
Love became an instinct beginning and ending between the feet.
True feelings disappeared between masks.

we forgot that successful man should closes his mouth before people close their ears and opens his ears before people open their mouths,
We forgot that it is not the strong who always win the war, but the weak who always lose peace,
We even forgot that if justice disappears from the earth, the existence of man no longer has any value. 
And the question is when we will awake up  from this coma and know that tardiness isn't the weakness of power more than the weakness of vision.

Sunday, November 12, 2017

It's you.

Difficulties and obstacles make no heroes.
Submissiveness and surrender make no miracles,
There are reasons and motivations behind our creativity,

However ambition and determination are the main element of our achievements,
Still there is always handful of hidden extraordinary people whom giving this talent to see light,
Do not ask for reasons,
Do not be surprised by the results,
Do not be impressed by creativity,
For behind all creativity.... Person and group of factors who implanting hope in spirit does not know surrender

Tuesday, November 07, 2017

love innocent from all this.

Did you ever wonder why this ache is just there, and why it comes when you least expect it, you even know not were.
Did you ever ask yourself honesty if it is a true feeling not a thing blown with air,
If she love him, as he love her
For he truly can't stand facing life alone, without touching her hair,

Over and over we say in our minds, that we do not love them, we never ask why.
Then the torment of memories drifts into our heads, and that thing we call love, just comes right on in.
we've been there and done that and we'll do it again,
do you will be happy when it happens to walk in. 

Do you really think that the torment of love is the ride of our lives, and the agony of the heart is our mission in life.  
Do you really think that without these torments and missions we cross, one never knows when the heart will fall.
Do you really think that to love is to hurt, and to hurt is to heal., get up and rise is your goal now and here

No.. no my dear, love innocent from all this gear...

Yes i'm scared

Each time I'm trying to picture how my lifetime passed so quickly, I'm scared,
Each time i notice a new fading flower in our garden, I'm scared,
even in my words, even in my songs, its always reflect pain and crying 
Even when i was happy, 
I'm frightened to miss the joy,
I'm beware of this deceived life,
I'm scared for this sweet tenderly laughter to become garden of blossom sorrow,
I'm afraid to get lost in the unknown,
I'm scared to be so cheap in your world,
I'm scared to lose my dreams,
I always feel that I'm alone, like a ship which never see the shore, just like nomadic without ports,
I paint a smile in my face while i feel like i carry all the world sorrow in my heart, like a beautiful song bleed bitterness,
Even in my torment, I'm afraid that you will give up on me,

The truth is,

Love makes miracles for loved ones and not for the circumstances surrounding them, Hope illuminates the darkness of despair with candles of the will that does not accept submission, Regret is scant price we pay it for that priceless things we lost as a result of our actions.
Honest love, river of longing flow so warm in veins, blindness in the eye of beholder, know no distance for it's not about being together forever but to remains in the deeps of our hearts eternally.
Love,
Hope,
Regret,
and longing
you are my magic my gift sent from god, who gave birth to that impossible hope of honest love when I do my best to never let you down with regret,
But how I miss being with you, how much i'm longing to touch your face, O... indescribable feelings, I failed to ink it in a paper.  

Saturday, November 04, 2017

Depression

On the edge of depression
Dreams meet reality on the land of resources unavailabilities,
The waves of determination crashing on the rocks of the tributary and systems infertility, And we fall like the victims between the flowers of hope and that endless thorns of disappointments... Step after another we lose the spirit of the fighter, we see everything is diverted. Then we surrender to the reality.

Friday, November 03, 2017

Sweet dreams sweetheart

Call it anything you know such as unknown visions in a night of sleep,
Like trying to bring back the memories and all the secrets you still keep,
Whenever you recall it's responding so what did it all mean.!!
It’s beyond your frustrations, even behind satisfaction and the fears of you can’t repeat the dream..!
I’ll never duplicate this sensation however it was chaos or serene,
but when there's no communication odd is all you can seem,
For now it's all forgiven, and all the fears must be forgotten like a hesitate fleeting vanishes in moonbeam,
And void of complication we both bay, I'll never repeat... your old bad dream !