عندى حنين لبلاد لم أزورها ابدا.
.لشوارع لم تخطوها قدمى
أشتاق لوجوه لم اعرفها او تعرفنى ..
لمذاق أطعمه لم اسمع بها
لسماء لم تشهدنى ..
لليل لم يزرنى بعد..
لصوت هامس لا اتذكره..
ولنظره ..ماهى؟ الله أعلم ..
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أتوق للحن.. لاغنيه.. لنغمه
لم تكتب ولن تكتب
لفنجان قهوه لم اشربه ولكنى أعرف انه الاحلى
لوساده تساع أفكارى وجنونى
للدمعه الاخيره و البسمه الاولى
للحظه لاتنتهى عندها الساعات
أتامل صدفه جمعتنا
أتامل غرفه جمعتنا
أتامل خارطه يوما
أضاعنا فيها الساعات نتباحث
عن وجهتنا الاخرى
أتامل صوره لللوفر
أتامل فى البحر الاحمر
أنظر الى بيروت و لندن
امرق على هذا المقهى
أتذكر اللمسه الاولى
أتذكر الدمعه الاولى
أسترجع لحظه سرقناها
من ساعات العالم
أنت اليوم مجرد ذكرى
….ذكرى لطفله كانت لى
واليوم صارت امرأه
تعرف أن الحلم سبيل للنضج
أما مشاركه الاحلام
على الاوراق تعنى الموت
أنظر الى خارطه العالم
لن اطويها هذه المره
فقد تعلمت درسى
وساحتفظ بالحلم لنفسى
ساحلم بعواصم اسيا
وغزالات افريقيا
وشوارع البرازيل ستشهد رقصى
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اما انت فستذهب الى امراه اخرى
تغويها فتعطيك الحلم
فتعبث به وتحوله ذكرى لحلم
وتقول ب تعال أن هذا الحلم… مجرد حلم
انتصارتهم التافه لاتعنى بضروره الحال انهم أبطالها
مجدهم ليس الا حكى عن أساطير أخرين
يعيشون فى الظل….ويعشقونه
كلما كثرت الآلهه زادت القرابين
وفى القرابين غنائمهم
*Painting:The Old Guitarist ,Pablo Picasso
watched Lately Julia&Julie it was such a great inspiration.
I enjoyed the movie very much. and These are the most important reasons I can think of:
First of all it has 2 of my favorite girls Meryl Streep and Amy Admas
Second : like true based stories.
Third : This flick adaption was perfect.
Fourth: It’s about cooking =) ”I take a joy on cooking ”
Fifth: It goes into blogging ^.^
Sixth: It‘s about life:ups & downs, and self exploration .
***I recommend it for watching giving it 4 stars, some would say it’s girls’ flick but WTH men could enjoy it too if they are into some of the things I mentioned before…
yesterday around 1:00 pm I was so late for an appointment, I was rushing my way into the metro, so there was no time to get to the Women’s car.
I got into a mixed car and I sat down.
At Sadat metro station this creepy looking man got in, holding a bag in front of him in a very suspicious way.
I got destructed by a crying baby next to me the next thing I see is this man standing next to me opening his pants’ zipper was open his “everything” was hanging out and I guess he was masturbating at my FACE. I freaked out and I felt like I’m paralyzed for a second .
I jumped up from the bench , I was shaking ,the guy acted normally and TOOK my place (WTF). I looked at him and began swearing and I said this man was doing this and this…blah blah.
he got off my place walked normally to another place looking like my reaction gets him off !!
everybody else in the metro car (men & women) looked at me and looked away got back to their little chats , nobody asked me are you ok !or even bother to tell me “don’t worry”, like just all of this didn’t happened.!!
I was shaking and my eyes were tearing up feeling sick and disgusted and scared to death,and nobody bothered even talking to the guy-who stood in the car till the next station- and he left holding the bag in the same way; searching for another metro car to practice his perversion.
This situation scar me for good , I’m not going ever take a mixed car.
but the saddest thing in this story is the reaction of the people in the car.
in another post I will say my reflection to what happened!!
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