Any pizza can be round                                                                                          In its shape ,but                                                                                                        It should be hot ...                                                                                                     I don't know about a customer's liking                                                                   Of its inches,but                                                                                                       It depends ...                                                                                                             Cheese is main part in a good pizza ,so                                                                  What's your pizza today ?!                                                                                     _____________________

If honesty is with everyone and in everything ,then                                         It's called clear dishonesty ...                                                                                 Honesty tells itself                                                                                                  By itself ...                                                                                                                 We can not mix both                                                                                               Honesty and dishonesty                                                                                        Anytime,anywhere,and everywhere                                                                   Simply because they are both                                                                               Like parallel lines that never meet                                                                      Even if they try anytime ...

There are many faces of                                                                                          That is called poverty ...                                                                                           All poverty's faces are ugly                                                                                      Simply because that's the way with it ...                                                                No one likes poverty ,but                                                                                         It's over there ...                                                                                                        As long as poverty prevails,then                                                                             There are poor people                                                                                               Anywhere and everywhere ...                                                                               _____________________

There are pretty flowers and wild roses                                                                         Coming from within those pretty cracks of                                                                   That Rock of Suicide with many places of                                                                       Wild and green grass ......................                                                                                   That rock was never for those who like take                                                                   Their lives by their own hands anytime .................                                                          I feel as life is over there and when there is                                                                           Life in a certain life ,then                                                                                                  Committing suicide becomes banned ...........................                                                              Committing suicide never solves any ordeal                                                                   Simply because there are ways to invest life well ...........                                              That Rock of Suicide is only for love ,life ,and even more ................                        ___________________­__

Barefooted is not good ,so                                                                                       A pair of shoes helps in any season ...                                                                     People rush to buy the best and the highest qualities                                            Even if their prices are like pyramids ...                                                                 I don't understand this rush towards                                                                      All different kinds of pairs of shoes ...                                                                     There are people who are ready to buy                                                                 The whole shoes' stores                                                                                            At any price !

If life goes smoothly and wonderfully ,then                                                           Then I have to be happy ,but                                                                                  Not at all ...                                                                                                                We all love our works and our jobs ,but                                                                Nothing goes perfect                                                                                               Simply because there are some people who                                                           Go fishing in the muddy water ...                                                                           Nothing remains great anytime                                                                               Simply because there are some who look for troubles                                           At work anytime,anywhere,and everywhere ...                                                    There is that ugly harassment that arises only from                                         Those who look for troubles for any reasons ...                                                   Life goes badly with that ugly harassment                                                         Simply because things will go bad ...                                                                   If the employers or if the managers keep silent ,then                                        Everyone and everything will turn up-side-down ...                                          It's very important to be one team rather than                                                  To corner oneself into those troubles                                                                     With that ugly harassment ...                                                                             There are a lot of employees who suffer                                                              Without finding any solution ...                                                                             That ugly harassment never brings people ,but                                                It cracks all people's relationships                                                                         For all reasons whatsoever ...                                                                                There is a pretty formula that links employees                                                  To all employers to fix any problem anytime                                                    Before it's over ...                                                                                                    ___________________­__

I feel in truth                                                                                                            In a little village and                                                                                               Not in a big world like ours ...                                                                              I can connect myself                                                                                               With anyone easily through                                                                                  The internet that helps me                                                                                    Write what I like anytime ...                                                                                  Although there are thousands of                                                                         Miles separate us ,but we're much closer ...                                                        ___________________­_

I can draw different pictures ,but                                                                               From where should I start ?                                                                                      I can draw with a pencil                                                                                              As a reminder that I can do something ...                                                                  I can draw pictures ,but                                                                                              In my mind this time ...                                                                                              I can draw with my eyes ,but                                                                                     Through different sights ...                                                                                         My drawings vary from                                                                                             One thing to another ...

الامانة ليست كلمات براقة و جميلة فقط                                                                                    و لكنها                                                                                                                          فعل                                                                                                                               نشعر به و نعيش في عالمه الجميل ...                                                                                     الحياة بلا امانة                                                                                                                 وهم كبير ...                                                                                                                    Honesty is not just bright and pretty words ,but                                                   An act                                                                                                                        That we feel it and we live in its pretty world ...                                                   Life is a big illusion if                                   Lacks that honesty .

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 ...

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 ...                                                                                       ____________________­_

One plus one make two ...                                                                                       Maths is not just numbers or theories,but                                                              It's a great mind and more ...                                                                                  It was a problem to me                                                                                            To solve a problem                                                                                                    When I was a student ...                                                                                          Later on I loved maths ,but                                                                                     I'm still not able to solve some problems ...

When any ugly war breaks out , then                                                                    A lot of pretty innocent people                                                                                Will be lost as an ugly outcome ...                                                                         Wars' traders don't care                                                                                           About human lives                                                                                                  Simply because they are greedy and                                                                     Coward at the same time ...                                                                                     A lot of graves are dug for those                                                                             Get perished anytime ...                                                                                             Peace is The pretty alternative to any ugly war ...                                                          Ugly wars go on endlessly ...                                                                               _____________________

You hide ,then                                                                                                                   I seek ...                                                                                                                                I hide,then                                                                                                                                You seek ...                                                                                                                         This is life ...                                                                                                                         Hide-and-seek ...                                                                                                               If nobody hides nor                                                                                                               No one seeks ,then                                                                                                                This is something else ....

Everyone and everything feel cold                                                                               In February's days                                                                                                          Simply because they are cold ...                                                                                    I can say that February's days are very cold                                                                And your hearts feel cold too ...                                                                                      It's difficult for someone                                                                                              To feel cold anytime ,but                                                                                             In this month we feel cold greatly ...                                                                               Nothing can challenge February's cold days                                                               Simply because that's the way ...                                                                             February is the heart of Winter that                                                                          Felt by all of us anytime ...

Undoubtedly all great players know                                                                      Their roles accurately ...                                                                                           No one goes beyond                                                                                                 One's role anytime ...                                                                                               All roles are planned greatly                                                                                    To suit themselves ...                                                                                                 Any violation of one's role ,then                                                                              It will inevitably lead to one's end ...                                                                       Crossing red lines is not allowed anytime ...

Waves swim like us ,                                                                                                       High or low ,                                                                                                                     Big or small ,                                                                                                                         Lovely or ugly ,                                                                                                                    We swim in the same sea with                                                                                             Those waves ....................                                                                                                         All surfs get ashore to welcome us and                                                                                    Some of us ride mountain-like waves                                                                                           To prove that they're great and wonderful .................................                                                All waves including those broken ones                                                                              Swim into the unknown ..................                                                                               We can swim like waves ,but                                                                                       Waves are stronger than us .....................                                                                        All seventh seas have different waves in their                                                             Big bellies ....................                                                                                                         Waves travel faster than us                                                                                          Simply because that's the way with them anytime ..............                                        We like waves and                                                                                                      Waves like us too ..................................                                                                          ___________________­__

She hides herself                                                                                                             Behind that counter                                                                                                       Sipping her cup of coffee alone ...                                                                                   She thinks that I                                                                                                                Can not see her ,but                                                                                                              Assuredly I can see her ...                                                                                                   She never offers me                                                                                                    To drink her morning's                                                                                                         Cup of coffee ...                                                                                                                    I smell her delicious coffee                                                                                         Whenever I sit in the cyber net                                                                                         She works in ...                                                                                                             I love morning's cup of coffee ,but                                                                              Not when I am in the store                                                                                          She works in ...                                                                                                             _____________________

If Winter has a heart ,then                                                                                              Its heart is February ...                                                                                                    I am not lying to anyone                                                                                                 Simply because that month                                                                                                 Is cold,cruel,and out of control ...                                                                                        As long as Winter is cold ,then                                                                                          February is the coldest page of it ...                                                                                 I feel greatly cold with everyday                                                                                         That passes slowly or quickly in it ...                                                                                 No one can challenge Winter's                                                                                       Authority or its son February                                                                                       Simply because one will inevitably                                                                           Losing one's bet sooner or later ...                                                                                   As I am experienced with Winter                                                                                   And its February , I admit its                                                                                          Authority with all I own anytime ...

I feel bad                                                                                                                    Simply because there are some                                                                                Dark moments in which                                                                                             I feel that I am out of our planet anytime ...                                                              I am sad at certain moments and                                                                               I am totally sad in the dark moment ...                                                                  Nothing pleases me anytime                                                                                     Simply because I am amid                                                                                         Those dark moments all the time ...

To keep your teeth healthy ,then                                                                             Keep your toothbrush inside any of your pants' pockets                                      Simply because that will save your pretty teeth                                                   For ever and ever ....                                                                                                A toothbrush is a great and brilliant thing that                                                               Does not cost too much money if                                                                            Compared to any visit to a dentist ...                                                                     Listen to me , o good reader , simply because                                                       Never ask a dentist , but go ahead and ask me only .

A certain divorce means to distance                                                                           Oneself from someone or from something                                                                 For different reasons ....                                                                                                 A man can divorce a woman                                                                                          For many different reasons ...                                                                                       A woman can divorce a man                                                                                        For any reason ...                                                                                                               Anyone can divorce our world                                                                                         Just for any trivial , can't he ?                                                                                             A divorce is an easy thing ...

We are all sinners                                                                                                     Simply we're human beings ...                                                                                Repentance's door is greatly open to                                                                      All of us anytime,anywhere,and everywhere ...                                                     Those who insist on going on ,then                                                                         Hell will be their suitable place ...                                                                           Heaven was created by God                                                                                    For those who do good deeds anytime ...                                                               Repentance's door is widely open to all sinner                                                       Simply Because God is Great and Merciful ...

A lone wolf searches for                                                                                           Innocent victims just to replenish                                                                            One's inner world that one lived it                                                                          For a long,long time ...                                                                                             Hatred never builds glories                                                                                      Simply because it means only that                                                                         Huge collapse of one's morality anytime and                                                            It fuels others' anger for those bad things                                                               That come out of that ugly hatred anytime ....

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 ...

I have no choice ,but                                                                                                 To admit willingly and greatly that                                                                         My pains and my sufferings are masters that                                                        Wake me up                                                                                                                 By day and by night ...                                                                                              I have learnt lessons from my pains and from sufferings                                       Simply because I am playing with this life                                                              Around us uncaring ...                                                                                               I feel painfully ,but                                                                                                     I am totally handcuffed ...                                                                                        I am surrounded with a lot of ugly pains and with                                              A lot of rude sufferings that crack my realm                                                       Anytime,anywhere,and everywhere ..............                                                      ___________________­__

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 ...

I see that pretty rising of that pretty sun ,but                                                        I often don't see its sunset ..                                                                                      That sunset always happens                                                                                    When I am not there ...                                                                                           I love that sunset ,but                                                                                               I am not often there ...........                                                                                      Some skyscrapers hinder that pretty sunset ,so                                                     Some can not see it ....                                                                                              That pretty sunset happens everyday and                                                             I rarely see it ....                                                                                                                   ____________________

تبحث سفينتي الشراعية                                                                                                       عن مرفأ                                                                                                                        في تلك العيون الجميلة ....                                                                                                    فأنا ابحر كراكب و كبحار و كقبطان                                                                                       في عوالم هذه العيون الجميلة ....                                                                                            لقد بدأت رحلتي                                                                                                                منذ وقت بعيد                                                                                                                  و لا زالت ...                                                                                                                  انني اريد فقط ان اجد هذا المرفأ في هذه العيون ....

The pretty sun is still                                                                                                   In its pretty bed                                                                                                             When a pretty dawn                                                                                                   Comes out to us ...                                                                                                      From behind my window panes                                                                                I look at that pretty dawn's coming ...                                                                          This thing happens everyday                                                                                       Simply because that's the way                                                                                       With it anytime ....

February is not any month,but                                                                               It's unique in its strangeness anytime                                                                     Simply because it becomes out of control                                                              In a sudden happening ...                                                                                        It's greatly and crazily changes itself                                                                     Like any snake that changes its skin repeatedly ...                                               It's starts sunny and it ends in big messes while                                                    It's raining or any case of any climate around ...                                                   All other months have something unique,but                                                         It's almost unique even in its name ...                                                                       Being out of control makes it                                                                              A crazy month on all levels ...                                                                            ___________________­_

I wish I have wings to fly away ...                                                                           I don't have - regretfully - wings to fly away                                                         Like all birds ...                                                                                                         I am not a bird ,but                                                                                                  I am just a human being whose pains and whose sufferings                                Make him looking for anything to fly away ...                                                      I can not tolerate seeing those innocent kids dying                                               Bitterly in front of my naked eyes                                                                          Without even doing any little help                                                                                                                             To save their innocent lives ...........................                                                 I feel that I am guilty I can not afford any help , so                                          I am looking for wings to fly away ,but                                                             All in vain ...................                                                                                          Yes , all in vain ......................                                                                               I am very sad ...                                                                                                    ___________________­_

لكل صوت                                                                                                                           صدى ...                                                                                                                             و لكل كلمة جميلة                                                                                                                      صدى ...                                                                                                                             للحياة كلها                                                                                                                             صدى جميل ...                                                                                                                      Every sound has its echo ...                                                                                           Every pretty word has its echo ...                                                                                     Life itself as a whole has a pretty echo ..........................................                                  ___________________­_

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 ...

If we dive deeper and deeper                                                                                      Into those pretty oceans and seas,then                                                                        We will the real depth of that life that exists around us ...                                       That depth inside us is another example of                                                              That life which we live ...                                                                                              The more we go deeper and deeper in ourselves and                                               In things ,                                                                                                                      The more we will discover the real depth of ourselves and                                      Everything around us ...

To thank someone ,                                                                                                  It means you appreciate his acts or                                                                         Her acts anytime ...                                                                                                 Thanks are like treasures                                                                                         One pushes oneself greatly to afford                                                                      To the other side anytime ...                                                                                    It's not compulsory to thank someone,but                                                             It's a great reaction to one's favor or                                                                       One's good acts anytime ...

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 ...                                       _____________________

Spring is a pretty time                                                                                             To pick some flowers to those                                                                                  Whom we love and to those whom                                                                         We care about anytime ...                                                                                        Flowers are great and precious to those                                                                 Who understand their real meanings ...                                                                 Picking flowers means caring about                                                                       Our loved ones anytime ...                                                                                      A bunch of flowers sent to our loved ones,then                                                     Their Hearts will be cheered up ...                                                                              ___________________­_

We sometimes cry like kids                                                                                     Simply because there is a kid                                                                                  Inside each of us ...                                                                                                   We often cry like kids                                                                                              Simply because we need to do so                                                                           To relieve ourselves ...                                                                                              We rarely cry for nothing                                                                                        Simply because we need someone or                                                                      We need something to cry for                                                                                  Like loss of a dear person or a dead pet ...                                                        Our precious tears are worthy of                                                                       Precious diamonds when we really cry                                                             From our hearts anytime ...                                                                               Crying relieves us and we need sometimes                                                        To cry like kids ...

Days squeeze us hard                                                                                              Simply because they're pregnant with                                                                   A lot of things ,                                                                                                         Good or bad ...                                                                                                          We are totally depressed and we are completely disappointed ...                        Courage is needed ,but                                                                                            Hard stumbling-blocks prevent us from going ahead ...                                      Patience is greatly needed ,but                                                                                We are greatly impatient ...                                                                                     We run away to the rear                                                                                            Simply because we can not run away to the front ...                                       All ways and sub-ways are totally closed ...                                                       We don't have wings to fly ...                                                                              Hard times besiege all of us ,                                                                              Up and down ,                                                                                                     Rich and poor ,                                                                                                    Strong and weak ,and                                                                                         Near or far ....                                                                                                       That's our way !                                                                                                   ___________________

If mass ****** of innocent kids                                                                                      Anywhere and everywhere is a picnic,then                                                                  Our whole life gets lost in a big tunnel of darkness ...                                                    There is a crime and there is a punishment anytime ...                                                    If justice is not achieved on our earth ,then                                                                      God's justice is inevitable ...                                                                                            Innocent kids get perished for nothing and                                                                   We are merely on-lookers only ...                                                                                       We witness that there is something going wrong ,but                                                 Nothing will go in vain ...

Like high clouds ,                                                                                                         I am faraway ...                                                                                                           Like ice and fire ,                                                                                                           I am faraway ...                                                                                                               Like the good and the bad ,                                                                                         I am faraway ...                                                                                                            Like me and you ,                                                                                                        We are still faraway ,                                                                                                        I am still faraway without you ....