The ridge..

Silence does not mean consent. 
Patience does not mean weakness. 
Smile does not mean acceptance. 
Demand does not mean the need. 
Absence does not mean neglect. 
Guessing does not mean fear. 
Asking does not mean ignorance. 
Mistake does not mean stupidity 
And tolerance does not mean the deficit .. 
For all are our own bridges, which we cross to reach the ridge.

اطماع الغرب ..

منذ ان ايقنت الدول العظمى ان الحرب لا تؤتي ثمارها ولا تشبع وحش الاطماع القابع في خيال كل حكام الغرب.. بداء الفكر الغربي في بدايه حقبة الثمانينات في تفعيل نظرية الفوضي سواء إن كانت خلاقة مرتبة وتظل تحت السيطرة الخفية لازرع محركيها او كانت غير خلاقة الغرض منها بدأ نذاعات بين دول العالم الثالث..

نجحت الفكره على الصعيدين وحققت نتائج غير متوقعه سواء ان كانت في احلال وتجديد السلطة الحاكمة في دول العالم الثالث تحت مظلة الحرية ومرتدية عباءة عرقية او دينيه ونجحت ايضا على مستوى عالمي .. 

بالنظر الى الاقتصاد العالمي نجد ان النظرية تطورت من تجارة السلاح تحت اسم حفظ السلام ونزع الاسلحة النوويه والكيميائية .. لترجيح طرف من اطراف النزاع على طرف آخر الى فكر اقوي واعمق... 

ماذا لو ان التحكم في الاقتصاد قد يكون الاحتلال بنوع جديد.. ماذا لو ان التحكم في الديون هو المفتاح الجديد للشرق الاوسط بل ولمعظم دول العالم.. 

Who Can We Trust ?

Who Can You Trust?
Who Can you trust in the world today?
Your friends?
They'll be just as trifling as your enemy
When you are stuck at a dead end

Who can you trust in the world today?
Your blood?
Blood is thicker than water
Don't let this be your rule
By this same rule was I fooled.

Who can you trust in the world today?
Your instructors?
Their job is to teach not to care
Your problems will appear just as thin as air.

Who can you trust in the world today?
Those who inforce and carry out the law?
This is where the world tears
They should be the ones we fear

Who can your trust in the world today?
Don't put your emotions up on a shelf
Trust no one but yourself!

She sits on the porch

She sits on the porch all day long.
As the seasons pass, so does her young age.
She greets summer in a yellow dress,
She embraces autumn with open arms.
She waits for winter impatiently, for the snow.
Covered in white, hidden from the iciness of her neighbors
Spring approaches her cautiously,
And covers the garden with roses
She is alienated by others because of her shell,
Yet nobody knows,
The memories which leave her wounded
No one dares to step in her shoes
For they fear her sadness will overcome them.
Hoping that time will heal all,
She sits on the porch.

intentionally blind person,

I hate calling you an intentionally blind person,
The way you keep ignoring things,
Why do you act like ..........,
By shutting the door of visualisation?
Don't blind yourself with healthy eyes,
For god's sake let the eyes see the ray,
All we need to do is seize the day,
The bright future that before us lies.
Feel my heartbeats and see through my eyes,
I won't let you down, there will be no poignant sighs.

Let your tears killing your fears

Lying with silent tears, attempting to hide my fears sobs oh.. covered wit deep sighs, you secretly dry your eyes, rolled over, you face him with somehow, he feels the tears on his skin.. Oh no, I have been caught but that was just what I thought, Unaware of his lie.. 
I roll back out on my side, but this was a mistake to show a smile that was fake, my distress level grows, now it's clear that he knows,
And he asks, "Are you O.K".? 
No reply I turn away covers blown, tears just flow, holds me close, never lets go,
I try hard to calm down, 'In a three months he will leave town.
'Summer's getting closer... the year is almost over... Yes it's ending, but it's not over,
you know I love you, more than you'll ever ..know,
Won't let ten minutes pass, before having me in laughs... this is why I love you,
My one and only wise ..... Oh..

In my mind..

When in my mind I think on thee, that by thought thyself alone; and the beauty's argument more sweet than in love I love thee so; but would still be in lack of words, else what to a fool is all evident, except you that of nothing real, not least in verse be revealed.. 

Not enough

I'll make you smile maybe laugh,
I'll wipe your eyes, loving in pleasure
I'll make your life worth its while
I'll make you dream
I'll open my arms when you shout or scream
I'll let you see, Past my charms
How about walk in the park
Holding hands in the dark
These are some of the things what I would do
But some how.. I'm just not good enough for you.

Cemetery of the spirit

Am I loss of interest in life..! 
Do we finally need to abandoned our dreams.! 
In the way of concessions to provide proof of our naked truth of our features, we changed to become people who are far from the truth.. sinking in oblivion seas.
Deadly boredom, greedy Vanity, Kills all the fruits of affection.
Someday we will regret all the time we lost in challenging reality. Someday we will wish to stop the time to steal more minutes before it is too late. life is the cemetery of the spirit.. yes indeed and I need to be free once again.

Fake show..

Not more by looks my eyes be blind than what by love I look, that I should hide myself from myself.
but by your beauty no more, which you by my heart possess and break the mirror of this all...
for wherever I see you not, I see the fake show of this world

Use it..

There is a bird on wings singing "hi", and "Dell" has never found solace, that in the world by time nor by love his beauty,
by Jove, can move me more but what by mind is writ ashore,
all for sake of poetry when a loitering star by night
pays homage to the moon in ebb and flow the world beside,
a helping hand in sea of troubles, is printed, printed upon the page, so, when the windows will close.. yet a one still open, for a bird on wings singing hi.. to the moo7.

Life game.

We all have different names... Some of us are young, some are old, Some of us can’t stand against the cold, all of us have strengths yet some go to great lengths just to hide them away while our favourite word is.... "okay".. even we all show love in different ways still some of us want to find a home where we can stay, some presume to know it all and some of us will fall a great fall.
We all like playing this life game.. didn't we all came from our mothers womb and end up in the same size tomb..! 
We all have the same senses but not the same emotions, we all show someone devotion but we have different faces. We all come from different ideas, different fears and different races.
We don’t know from where life came, but aren't we wonder all the same, even wonder when will it all end... for some of us it drives us around the bend.

Ant also knows

Mix salt and sugar, ants consume only sugar.
Select right people to make your life sweet.
I wish You be the only support I ever have need of holding

Today dear you are out of my sight

But surely you can't be out of my mind

For all nice times that I had with you

Reminds me of all your loving hues

For you dear are a very good friend

Who always some how manages to end

The troubles that I'm going through

By showing me all life's brightening views

And I'm glad you always played a role

And always in your way you console

And always lent a helping hand

When I needed it most in trouble's band

And today i really miss you dear

For you always showed me your care

So remember that you can be out of my sight

But surely you can't be out of my mind.

Not by being still can many things be done.

It takes real men to stand and face the foe,
Not by being cowards are the battles won,
It takes truth in us to walk where we must go.
Not by what we say but by what we do
It takes every fiber here to negate the lies
Not by being silent can we prove what's true.
It takes unity of heart and one goal to find
Not by passive stance can we make things right
It takes all the governed to speak out their mind
Not by shades of gray is there black and white.
It takes boldness to stop our own country's demise,
Not by being fearful can we keep our land,
It takes just one man to bring utter destruction
Not by false illusions can our freedom stand.
It takes blindness to bring death to a nation.
Not by being still can many things be done.

Shoo.. what

Image that reflects you in the mirror
Why do you see it in such a horror.!
Dust off the lifestyle rust on your face
Then to the world .. you are the mirror

Give me all you

All we need in Life,
Inspiration or desperation for a sure success.
The problem is.. I taste desperation before and I promised myself to never let it lead my will again.
Then there is only one way to success.. inspiration
We as a grown humans need only inspiration to collect each and every stone in our way of success to build a bridge to unexplored universe.
Ordinary humans until they are lost they begin to understand themselves, not me.. give me all you.. and enjoy watching me glow.

Stubbornness

Even if you know you are right
Stubbornness causes plight.
Avoid harm take to equilibrium
And possibility for a meditation
Or middle of the road interaction
To shun disagreements occurring
It is vital to stop flush adjoining
Half way ride through the journey.

كل عام وانتم بخير

 صيام مقبول بإذن الله

To hide

To hide in plain sight....is to find a way out...
To hide in darkness..is to seek out...
To hide in one's self...is to give up completely...
Darkness and Light, are only the description of different perspectives.