انا بدي بس امسك طرف الخيط                                                                                                  لأعرف راسي من اساسي                                                                                                         لأني اذا مسكت طرف الخيط                                                                                                      رح امشي مشوار حلو ,                                                                                                           بس لازم امسك طرف الخط اول شي ...                                                                                       المشكلة هي طرف الخيط                                                                                                           لأنو اذا ما مسكتو فمعناها                                                                                                            رح ضل دور بمحلي ...                                                                                                             طرف الخيط هو الاساس ...

Even evil watches us and                                                                                          It stares at us just to prey                                                                                             On innocent people here                                                                                                And there and everywhere ...                                                                                        Evil's ugly eyes stay up all                                                                                          Nights' long and all days'                                                                                            Long just to prey on all of us ...                                                                                   That ugly evil creeps like                                                                                              An ugly snake just to prey                                                                                           On pretty souls everywhere ...                                                                                   That's the way with evil's eyes ...

Laws are man-made anytime                                                                                  Where everyone knows what he or she                                                                     Wants about one's obligations and duties towards                                                 One's community anytime ,anywhere,and everywhere ,but                                    A lone wolf might escape avoiding that great sound of the mind                          To hijack those man-made laws by                                                                        Doing evil things anytime ...                                                                                      Always there is a clear crime and there                                                                    A clear punishment derived of those pretty man-made laws anytime ...                 No one can escape one's crime by not being punished well                                        Simply because justice should prevail greatly and wonderfully ...                      Law-abiding citizen are always pretty winners                                                     Simply because they live happily and gladly with their neighbors ,but               There are still lone wolves waiting to prey on innocent people anytime ...       Accountability prevails if justice prevails for all people                                        No matter what they are or what they have anytime ...                                       _____________________

If a little or a trivial ,and even tiny dispute                                                              Over a parking lot leads to three murders ,                                                            Then what will happen if it is more than                                                                   This anytime ,anywhere ,and everywhere ... ?                                                          Inevitably this is not the exact motivation                                                               Behind three killings of three innocent souls !                                                             Chapel Hill is another reminder that there                                                                   Are criminal minds anywhere and everywhere ..                                                          No one can take laws by oneself anytime                                                                      Simply because laws were found to solve                                                                  Disputes among people for different reasons...                                                             It is a big lie to believe a liar who witnesses                                                                 That his motivation was simply a parking lot !                                                           Life has taught us different things about                                                                    Criminal people and their criminal minds                                                                  Anytime , anywhere ,and everywhere ...........?                                                           Regretfully three innocent souls got perished                                                            For a trivial,absurd,tiny,and sad dispute ...                                                                Will justice prevail to prosecute that lone wolf                                                            Who assassinated three innocent souls in vain ...?                                                    Even if justice prevails ,but there will a lot of                                                            Criminal minds who might prey on more victims !                                               _____________________

الشمس مشرقة                                                                                                                    بجمالها الآخاذ                                                                                                                   و لم يعد هناك مطر ...                                                                                                            تضيء الشمس كل شيء                                                                                                        تقع علي حتى وجوهنا ...                                                                                                        لقد اشتقنا لشروق الشمس                                                                                                        بعد ان حجبته الغيوم الداكنة و الممطرة                                                                                         و ظلال من القتامة في الايام الماضية ...                                                                                         حينما تشرق الشمس                                                                                                                يحس المرء بالسرور و بالسعادة                                                                                            و بشعور عفوي مختلف ...                                                                                                  جمال الطبيعة                                                                                                                     ما هو الا عطاء الله لنا ...                                                                                                      تدفئنا الشمس                                                                                                                     و كأننا امنا الحنو ن                                                                                                            و هي تحنو على اولادها ...                                                                                                   نمتص اشعاعات الشمس                                                                                                       كي نقوي اجسادنا ...                                                                                                          نتشمس بسعادة و                                                                                                              تخدرنا الشمس و نحن نقف قرب اشعاعاتها ...                                                                               اته يوم جمعة في يوم من ايام شباط .                                                                                         -----------------------------------------------------------------­---------------------------------------

That pretty alphabet counts twenty-six                                                                   For us to make pretty words                                                                                     For our loved ones ...                                                                                                Our loved ones appreciate                                                                                         Our pretty words                                                                                                       We write for them ...                                                                                                  We write the best words and                                                                                    The lovely terms of love just                                                                                       To express our true love to them ...                                                                             Our love is always true and sincere                                                                      In its words and in its contents ...                                                                          As long as we have this pretty alphabet,then                                                     We can make as many lovely words                                                                    As we can ....

Although February is always out of control,but                                                     Today it's sunny and pretty !                                                                                     I don't know what's going on                                                                                   With all February's days ...                                                                                     This month might have twenty-eight days or                                                       Twenty-nine days ,but                                                                                             It depends ...                                                                                                               Some days are sunny ,                                                                                                Some are cloudy and rainy ,                                                                                    Some are crazy ,and                                                                                                Most of the days are in-between ...                                                                         No one can predicate well                                                                                     What's going on with this crazy month ...                                                            Indoors and outdoors are mixed with                                                                      Its cold atmosphere anytime ...                                                                             Although cold and rigid ,but                                                                                We still keep that pretty love for it ...

راحت علي راح                                                                                                                و عمرو اللي راح ما يركعشي ...                                                                                           تلت زهور بلحظة راحوا ,                                                                                                   شو هالدنية ؟!                                                                                                                  هيك الحياة                                                                                                                     للي بدو و يلي ما بدو !                                                                                                        مالو الواحد الا عملو !                                                                                                         يوم ...تنين ...تلاتة ... حزن                                                                                                 بس بعدين بينتسى الواحد و الوحدة                                                                                         هيك الحياة !                                                                                                               رح منئول مبارح كانوا                                                                                                 و اليوم راحوا                                                                                                             و بوكرا رح ينتسوا ...                                                                                                  ناس بتموت و ناس بتعيش                                                                                              و ناس ما بيهمها مين بيموت و                                                                                         مين بيعيش ...                                                                                                             و بتضل الدنيا ماشى                                                                                                     و اللي ما بيموت اليوم                                                                                                    بيموت بوكرا                                                                                                              هيك الدنيا !                                                                                                                 ____________________

Everything and everyone are burning                                                                   Including our pretty memories                                                                               Anywhere and everywhere ...                                                                                  Just a little and tiny spark ignited                                                                           All that craziness that extends endlessly ...                                                             Everything is on fire                                                                                                 Simply because that tiny spark led to                                                                   Mass murders, chaos ,and disorder                                                                        Anywhere and everywhere ...                                                                                  No one believes what's Going on up to this moment ,but                                                                      Everyone believes that fixing things                                                                  Needed only some wisdom                                                                                 From here or there ...                                                                                          Childhood , womanhood ,and manhood                                                           Have all gone away with what's going on ...                                                     Horrible images of destruction and devastation                                               Are clearly visible in all directions on the ground ...                                          That spark threatens all neighbors to extend global                                         If wisdom and wise men come forward to fix it ...                                             The ugly sounds of bullets are heard to remind us                                            Of what's going on around and in all directions ...                                           Death tolls climb and misery stands up slapping                                              A pretty nation on its face without any hesitation ...                                         Nothing remains in a pretty land even that little                                              Is fading away with its tail seen sinking down .....                                            The whole pretty land has turned into that ugly                                               Wasteland that prevails as a reminder of man's cruelty ...                              ___________________­_

I am sad ,heart-broken,and                                                                                     Unhappy ,but                                                                                                           I don't have reasons to tell you ...                                                                            I simply feel sad for anything bad ,                                                                        I am heart-broken upon seeing bad images of                                                      Dead people                                                                                                              Here and there ,and                                                                                                 I am unhappy for many reasons ...

Undoubtedly if anyone asks me                                                                              A simple question about a thing                                                                                   I love in truth ,then                                                                                                         I am going to say poetry ...                                                                                        I love poetry and I insist that                                                                                           I love poetry in truth ...                                                                                                   My love never comes out of emptiness ,but                                                                Of course it's from something that boils inside and                                                       From something I see it clearly outside ...                                                                      My inner world works together with                                                                        My outer world to cook that thing deliciously                                                          In the form of poetry or in the form of poetic lines ...                                          Love is something great and wonderful anytime                                                        Simply because it's sublime and its sublimity lies in                                               In our loving of persons or something anytime ...                                                     Poetry is my love and it's my favorite simply because                                            I feel it inside me greatly and wonderfully together with                                        What I see around me in truth anywhere and everywhere ...

Evil might creep in different forms                                                                           Depending on what's going on around ...                                                                                                         It might come in the shape                                                                                                       Of a hand-gun or                                                                                                         In other shapes ...                                                                                                          If it is a hand-gun ,then                                                                                                   It means satanic and ugly                                                                                              Simply because if it is in a coward's hand ,                                                                         It means there will an inevitable crime and                                                                       Innocent victims too ...                                                                                                All ugly evil-doers end in jails , hanged ,or                                                             In the corners' trash cans ...                                                                                       ____________________­_