There is that pretty Rock Of Suicide                                                                          That is located behind our eyes and                                                                            Behind our ears in this world ...                                                                                    Behind mountains and those plains ,                                                                           There are unseen and invisible worlds                                                                             We always keep them in our minds ...                                                                        From that side , where that Rock Of                                                                                 Suicide is located , we can see only                                                                                  A few chains of mountains that overlook                                                                        On many directions here and there ....                                                                        We only guess that there are things                                                                              Bewilder us with their invisible sights ...                                                                       We love to see all kinds of hard rocks                                                                           In all directions and in the opposite                                                                              Directions anytime,anywhere,and                                                                                Everywhere on the surface of our planet ...

Life consists of four seasons ...                                                                                     In Fall , it becomes windy ...                                                                                     In Winter , it gets cold ...                                                                                                 In Spring , it blossoms wonderfully,and                                                                     In Summer , it's ripe and pretty ...                                                                                       That's life around us ...

I love all kinds of anemones                                                                                      Simply because they remind me                                                                                Greatly and wonderfully of my earliest days                                                                Of my childhood ...                                                                                                       I used to see them during Springtime                                                                         In the Patos Orchard ...                                                                                              I used to pick some of them to my loved ones ...                                                      Anemones got spread                                                                                                 Here and there brilliantly                                                                                           For everyone to enjoy their red colors anytime ...                                                I do love them in truth ...                                                                                        ___________________­__

When someone works as a gravedigger,                                                                He never gets scared anytime                                                                                 Simply because his heart is made of iron                                                               Although he is a human being anytime ...                                                             Digging graves  is not any work ,but                                                                    It's a work to those who make it as a career                                                          To themselves and to their families anytime ...                                                      Dead people need gravediggers to bury them,so                                                  They get permanent houses for themselves ...                                                        Death is inevitable anytime , Then a suitable tomb must be ready                                                                 For the dead people anytime .............                                                                 Without gravediggers,then                                                                                 There will be no tombs for the dead ...

هناك بعض الافواه                                                                                                               تحتاج للسوستة كي تغلق                                                                                                       لأن كلامها لا معنى له ...                                                                                                      خير الكلام ما قل و دل ...                                                                                                    كلمات كثيرة تخرج من                                                                                                        افواه كثيرة و لكن                                                                                                                      لا معنى لها لأنها جوفاء ...                                                                                                          اذا كنت قائلا كلاما جميلا                                                                                                          فليكن - يا صديقي - ذات معنى                                                                                                      فالكلام له مكانته                                                                                                                   عند الذين يفهمون فقط و                                                                                                   الكل يعرف ...

Only bad intentions are over there                                                                         Simply because our deeds rely on                                                                           Intentions ,                                                                                                                Good or bad ...                                                                                                         It's Hell where pure fire burns those                                                                       Who deserve to be for ever and ever ...                                                                  Only good intentions lead to Heaven                                                                      Simply because God made Heaven as                                                                  A good and permanent place for the                                                                                   Good ...                                                                                                                 Always Hell versus Heaven ...

I love my own city                                                                                                   Simply because it means a lot for me ...                                                                   I love my city's anemones                                                                                        Simply because they remind me of                                                                           My early childhood's memories ...                                                                          I love all my city' streets and roads                                                                          Simply because they are so dear to me ...                                                                I love my city's whole people                                                                                       Simply because they're all members of my family ...                                             I love everyone and everything                                                                          In my city                                                                                                             Anytime,anywhere,and everywhere ...