آكالين الضبيع موجودين وينمنكان                                                                                          و في اي زمان ...                                                                                                             كانوا يخفونا بآكالين الضبيع                                                                                                  لما كنا زغار ...                                                                                                               اليوم نحنا شايفين بأم عينا                                                                                                    آكالين الضبيع                                                                                                                  و ما حدا فينو يكذب علينا ...                                                                                                 كلشي واضح                                                                                                                   و ما فينو حدا يضحك على حدا ....

It's not just white pages or                                                                                       Any pages ,but                                                                                                         It's in what it contains anytime ...                                                                           Every book has those pretty thoughts or                                                               Wonderful ideas that make us                                                                                Benefiting from them greatly ...                                                                              Books are our havens                                                                                               When we don't have any other places ...                                                                Our good friends are those pretty books ...

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 ...                                                                              ___________________­_

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 ...                                       _____________________

There is a choice in life                                                                                             Simply because it allows us                                                                                     To pick what we want ...                                                                                          A choice is greatly an option that                                                                            Makes us pick anything ...                                                                                      Let suppose that we don't have any choice in life,then                                         We will be sad all the time ...                                                                                   Any choice entitles us to be rather than                                                                  Not to be anytime,anywhere,and everywhere .                                                    ___________________­_

A coin can be defined                                                                                               As double-faced anytime ,but                                                                                 It's greatly lovely to many people ...                                                                       It's money and it's evil,but                                                                                      Some kneel down to earth to get it ...                                                                     It's a bad master,but                                                                                                 Some are truly servants to it ...                                                                             That's a coin's truth ...                                                                                              It's all money .

That pretty face of that pretty moon                                                                      Looks pretty like that pretty face                                                                            On our planet anytime ,but                                                                                     When that pretty face of that moon                                                                       Disappears up in the sky                                                                                         In the daytime ,then                                                                                                 That pretty face ,                                                                                                      On our earth , appears permanently ...                                                                  Both of them are pretty and wonderful                                                                  Simply because both of them                                                                             Were created by a Great Creator ...                                                                    It's difficult to compare pretty faces                                                                   Like that one that is located up in the sky and                                                  That one that resides somewhere on our earth ....

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 ...                                                                                                             _____________________

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 ...

I stare at a pretty flower's pretty face                                                                      With love and with admiration                                                                               At the same time ...                                                                                                  That pretty flowers stares at me                                                                              To pick it to those whom                                                                                          I love in truth ...                                                                                                        I hesitate ,but                                                                                                            I come forward to enjoy its pretty smile ...                                                             It urges me again to pick it today                                                                           Simply because if I don't This then ,                                                                                                             It will get withered tomorrow ...                                                                          Nothing appears lovely and interesting                                                             Like that of a flower's smile anytime ...                                                              ___________________­_

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 .                                                                                         -----------------------------------------------------------------­---------------------------------------

From her window panes ,                                                                                              I feel that she looks at another                                                                                          World that looks greatly different                                                                                     From her pretty and wonderful world ...                                                                           Her eyes stare at others' eye just to make                                                                        A pretty link with all of those links around ...                                                                 She wants to know other worlds of people                                                                       From her lovely and wonderful window ...                                                                         All of her windows overlook in all directions                                                                Looking for rights things in people's eyes ...                                                                 That window that she stands behinds tells                                                                      About her real truth in her own world ...                                                                   She is looking for a pretty love or she is                                                                       Looking for something else almost missing ...                                                                Her eyes are windows that overlook amazingly                                                           And her world is another world of love .................

When any ugly war breaks out anytime,then                                                       There will not be any pretty hope,but                                                                         Instead there will be a hopeless hope ...                                                                  Wars only bring disorder and chaos                                                                      To all of us anytime,anywhere,and everywhere ...                                                Hope only appears when all ugly wars stop                                                          For ever and ever ...                                                                                                 ____________________حي­نما تنشب اية حرب قبيحة في اي وقت                                                                             فعندئذ                                                                                                                      فسوف لن يكون هناك اي امل رائع                                                                                    و لكن                                                                                                                       بدلا من ذلك                                                                                                                سيكون هناك امل بلا امل ...                                                                                            تجلب الحروب فقط الفوضى و الاضطراب                                                                           لجميعنا في اي وقت و                                                                                                    في اي مكان و                                                                                                              في كل مكان ...                                                                                                            يظهر فقط الامل عندما تتوقف كل الحروب القبيحة                                                                  الى الابد ...                                                                                                                __________________­__

كنا نقف ,                                                                                                                      اثناء المطر ,                                                                                                                  تحت الداراويند                                                                                                                ليمنع عنا سقوط المطر ...                                                                                                    كانت كل المزاريب المفتوحة                                                                                                 تتدفق من كل الابنية على زواريب الحي ...                                                                               كانت امي ترسلني احيانا او                                                                                                  جدتي بالطنجرة                                                                                                                كي اضعها تحت المزراب لتملأ ماء                                                                                        كي تصنع به حساء العدس المجروش                                                                                                                   في الشتاء ...                                                                                                               كان لكل البيوت القديمة داراويندات من الاعلى                                                                       لتمنع تدفق الماء لداخل البيوت ...                                                                                       كانت الحياة بسيطة و                                                                                                     كان الخير في كل مكان ...                                                                                               تغيرت الايام و تم هدم كل البيوت القديمة                                                                              و صار بدلا عنها ابنية يقال انها تشبه                                                                                 علب اعواد الثقاب ...                                                                                                      الله يرحم ايام زمان ...                                                                                                    اين ذهبت تلك الدرويندات الجميلة                                                                                       و اين ذهبت كل المزاريب ؟!                                                                                            حقا لم يعد طعم حساء العدس مجروش                                                                                 كما كان ايام زمان                                                                                                        لأن كل شيء قد تغير الى الابد                                                                                          حتى نحن ....                                                                                                              ___________________­_

كل من يحفر لنفسه                                                                                                           حفرة على قدر اعماله ...                                                                                                   احذر ان تكون حفرتك عميقة                                                                                               لأنك - يوما ما - ستقع فيها ...                                                                                              الحفر انواع                                                                                                                    و الحياة ملؤها حفر متنوعة ...                                                                                      ___________________­Everyone of us digs himself                                                                                    A pit that is deep as much as one's deeds ...                                                          Be careful not to have your pit deep                                                                                        Simply because you will fall in it one day ...                                                      Pits have many various kinds and                                                                     Life is full of various pits ...

انا بسافر كتير                                                                                                                  من بلد لبلد                                                                                                                          لشوف حظي ...                                                                                                                     حظي كويس بس                                                                                                                    الناس حسودين ...                                                                                                                 كان في واحد يئول للناس                                                                                                         كل الناس بحظ الا انا بحظين و بعدها                                                                                            انحسدت ...                                                                                                                            الناس مابيتركوك بهمك                                                                                                            لأ ... لأ... بيزيدوا عليك !                                                                                                      بالغربة الناس بيتغيروا                                                                                                         و خصوصا لما بيصير مع الواحد                                                                                             ارشين ...                                                                                                                        هل الارشين بيخلوا الواحد                                                                                                   يلبط يمين و شمال و                                                                                                            شمال و يمين ...                                                                                                                 و كمان الناس بيصيروا                                                                                                         اولاد ذوات                                                                                                                      و هني معروف كل واحد                                                                                                          شو اصلو و شو فصلو...                                                                                                        بس لأنو صار معو ارشين                                                                                                      من هون و هون                                                                                                                 صار للواحد ايمة ...                                                                                                              الكويس بيضل كويس                                                                                                          بس اللي ما شبعان ببيت اهلو                                               &n

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 ..................................                                                                          ___________________­__

Although I'm with people                                                                                     Around me ,but                                                                                                       I always feel lonely                                                                                                With everyone and with everything ...                                                                I love all people without any exceptions,but                                                      I always heading for that lone life ...                                                                    I am with people,but                                                                                              I think I prefer to be alone                                                                                     For some time ...                                                                                                     I love people ,but                                                                                                  Some people always toil me ...                                                                         I feel alone although                                                                                           I am surrounded with our world ....                                                                I am besieged by some other people's                                                             Influence in many directions ...                                                                        I am alone in this world ...                                                                                I am with people ,but                                                                                         I feel completely that                                                                                          I'm greatly alone .

There is nothing pretty like                                                                                        Those moments of true contemplation                                                                       Simply because you can get a lot out of them ...                                                                  We only need to look around us                                                                                 Just to look at ourselves                                                                                               In this wide and great universe ....                                                                              ليس هناك شيئا اجمل                                                                                                               من لحظات التأمل الحقيقية                                                                                                               لأنكم ببساطة تقدروا   ان تنالوا منها الكثير ...                                                                               نريد فقط ان ننظر حولنا                                                                                                     لنشاهد انفسنا                                                                                                                   في هذا الكون الواسع و العظيم ...                                                                                             _____________________

Uneven and ugly roads lead                                                                                 To that endless tunnel of darkness                                                                      That starts in my dream and it ends                                                                    In my horrible and ugly nightmares ...                                                                That lone Rock of Suicide is located on                                                              Near that endless road ...                                                                                       I don't see any people on either sides                                                                  Of that unusual and unfamiliar road ...                                                               I walk alone towards a dreamy world                                                                 Where only I meet only those who passed away a long time ago ...                                                   I cross through mountains and through                                                         Deep valleys where the dead people stand                                                  Outside their tombs waiting for something ....                                              There are no real people anywhere over there                                              Simply because all people passed away ...                                                     That long trip leads me into the unknown and                                             I find myself inside that long tunnel of darkness                                          Alone , but not scared or someone to scare me ...                                         Everything becomes different inside that endless                                         Tunnel simply because time and place are fully                                           Different , unusual,unfamiliar,and even unexpected ...                               I am completely separated from our real world and                                    I live in different realms that lack days or nights ...                                      I am nowhere ,but I am somewhere which can not                                      Be described by me or by anyone over there anytime ...                              I am wholly in a dream which looks like a real thing ,but                           All incidents are completely different and unfamiliar ...                             My trip goes on inside that long tunnel of darkness and                             I am waiting to reach the end of that tunnel,but all in vain ...                     -----------------------------------------------------------------­-----------------------------

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 ...                                                                                       ____________________­_

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 ...                                                                               _____________________

بيئدر كل واحد يطير                                                                                                          بس بأحلامو ...                                                                                                               الوئت بيئدر يطير                                                                                                            امات مابدو ...                                                                                                                  المصاري بتطير                                                                                                              امات ما بدا ...                                                                                                                 الشي الحلو بيطير                                                                                                             وئت مابدا ...                                                                                                                   الامجاد بتطير                                                                                                                    امات مابدا ...                                                                                                             كل شي بيطير                                                                                                            وئت مابدو                                                                                                                  و لا تئولوا                                                                                                                 كاني ماني ...                                                                                                             _____________________

A branch of green olives never shakes hands with                                                A silver bullet                                                                                                            Anytime,anywhere,and everywhere                                                                      Simply because they are totally like                                                                       Love and hate ...                                                                                                       Peace beats any war                                                                                                 Even if that war is won                                                                                            In one round or two rounds ...                                                                                 At the end peace will prevail with                                                                           Its branch of green olives only to be for and ever ...                                                                                     If you don't believe , just                                                                                      Go ahead and ask history ...

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 ?!                                                                                     _____________________

Everyone has eyes ,but                                                                                                A poet has a cute eye                                                                                                   Simply because he looks                                                                                            Around differently ...                                                                                                   A poet looks at things from                                                                                           A different perspective that                                                                                         Makes his feelings and his                                                                                           Emotions go elevated anytime ...

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 ....

I stare at its pretty cheeks anytime                                                                           Simply because I its fragrant smelling ...                                                                 That pretty rose is located among many                                                                   Other roses in our backyard ...                                                                                  Its red face radiates true love                                                                                      To me to tempt me to pick it anytime ...                                                                      I love to look at it beautifully and                                                                              I love to pick it to my loved ones ...                                                                              It's a pretty rose created by God                                                                                 To us just to see His wonderful Creation ...                                                           I love all roses and their pretty fragrance                                                             Especially after some light showers of rains ...                                                       _____________________

If arrogance is compared to pride , then                                                                 They are two things in opposite directions anytime ...                                          If they are compared ,then                                                                                      They are like two parallel lines anytime ...                                                             If they are greatly and wonderfully compared,then                                             Pride beats arrogance anytime ...                                                                           Arrogance is merely a dead illusion that never                                                      Lasts for ever and ever ,but                                                                                     Pride prevails because it is great and lovely anytime ...

كل الناس اخوتي و اخواتي                                                                                                 اقدم لهم ما استطيع                                                                                                          و لا اترك احدا في الطريق                                                                                                    او جائعا على رصيف ...                                                                                                   ان تشعر بالآخرين                                                                                                           و تساعدهم و تقف معهم                                                                                                     وقت الشدة ...                                                                                                                 اياك ان تترك الناس                                                                                                         في وسط الطريق                                                                                                             فلربما كنت في يوم من الايام                                                                                          في هذا الطريق ...                                                                                                       كن انسانا بأخلاقك و لاتكن                                                                                            ايا كان ...                                                                                                                و سأظل انا فقط كأنسان                                                                                                    و هذا يكفي ....

As long as you are stronger than                                                                           All your difficult circumstances,then                                                                     You will win sooner or later ...                                                                             طالما انكم اقوى من                                                                                                            ظروفكم الصعبة                                                                                                               عندئذ                                                                                                                             ستكسبون                                                                                                                      عاجلا او آجلا ....                                                                                                            02-02-2015                                                                                                                ____________________­

عندما كنا صغارا                                                                                                              كنا نفتش عن البزاقات  على الصبار و                                                                                     على الحجارة                                                                                                                   في بستان الباطوس                                                                                                            قرب مدرستي العتيقة ...                                                                                                      كنت و جمال و علي و                                                                                                        اولاد حنيكير                                                                                                                    نشويها لنأكلها ...                                                                                                              كانت لها رائحة نتنة !                                                                                                          كنا نشويها على صفائح التنك  ...                                                                                           انها حياة الشقاوة و الطفولة البريئة ...                                                                                 و هكذا تمضي الايام ....

A pike of grain is lovely when                                                                                 It's together with sisters and with brothers anytime .....                                        It looks arrogant when it's alone ,but                                                                      It's reaped by a farmer ,then                                                                                   It's humble ......                                                                                                         Life teaches us many lessons and                                                                            There are many examples around us ..........

You know people ,                                                                                                   Rich or poor ,                                                                                                           Here or there ,                                                                                                           If they stand with you                                                                                              When urgent and when needed ...                                                                          Some people disappear                                                                                            When you need them anytime ,but                                                                        A few stay beside you anytime ...                                                                           That's the way with our world ....

I am not scared ,but                                                                                                 I have scattered fears                                                                                               Here and there ...                                                                                                      I am in-between this                                                                                                 Or that ....                                                                                                                  I smile ,but                                                                                                                I don't laugh ...                                                                                                         I walk only                                                                                                                In my dreams ...

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 .

I dream about coming back immediately and                                                      Without any hesitation                                                                                            To my own homeland                                                                                              That I did willingly or unwillingly anytime ...                                                       I do love our house ,                                                                                                 I do love all our neighbors,and                                                                                I do love everyone and everything over there ...                                                    That's my true dream ...                                                                                           Everyone knows about my dream ...                                                                      ___________________­__

A flowers smile can not monopolized or                                                                 Manipulated by anyone on earth                                                                           Simply it's true and genuine                                                                                   At the same time ...                                                                                                   Any smile in any face can not stolen or                                                                  Can not taken forcibly anytime ...                                                                          That pretty smile of the pretty sun                                                                         Can not be covered by the dark clouds                                                                  For longer time anytime                                                                                          Simply because it's stronger than those crossing clouds ...                                            A pretty smile must remain as is                                                                         Simply because it was born pretty ....

Eyes watch carefully ,                                                                                                Ears hear fearfully ,                                                                                                  Hands tremble greatly ,                                                                                             Noses smell that gunpowder that fills                                                                      All places up ,and                                                                                                       Scared mouths talk about that war ...                                                                       At war and at anything like wars ,                                                                           No laws or regulations go on ,but                                                                             The volleys of bullets and the loud shelling are heard over there ...

Love falls at any war                                                                                                Simply because all wars ignore love                                                                       And they replace it for hatred only ...                                                                     The mind's sound shuts down                                                                                 When a war breaks out ...                                                                                        We all become any wars' victims ...                                                                        Arms' factories get richer and                                                                                 Arms-traders get wealthy ...                                                                                    All wars are ugly ...                                                                                                   I do not like Wars anytime,anywhere,and everywhere ...                                              ___________________­_

Different people at work and                                                                                Different moods too ...                                                                                           Employees are different from                                                                               Their employees anytime ...                                                                                  Customers are different in                                                                                     Their attitudes ...                                                                                                     Salesmen or vendors are pushing                                                                        For their stuffs to be sold ...                                                                                   Delivery drivers are those go                                                                            In-between anytime ...                                                                                       All factors work together                                                                                  Including the climate itself ...                                                                           Shoplifters and thieves are                                                                               That part of life ...                                                                                               There are many things that                                                                               At work .

If you are able to authorize or                                                                                 To entitle to do what you like ,then                                                                         Remember that God is over there ...                                                                        Man is a weak creature ,but                                                                                     Sometimes he goes beyond his abilities                                                                  To authorize himself to do what he likes ...                                                            It's better for everyone                                                                                              To control oneself anytime ...                                                                                      Everyone and everything have limits ...

A war on us means to come to us                                                                            With that bad intention                                                                                           Just to harm us anytime,but                                                                                    A war in means that                                                                                                 You are erupting a war inside                                                                                 Only to harm us ...                                                                                                   All wars are ugly and absurd ...                                                                              We are all against any war                                                                                      Anywhere and everywhere ...

If anyone hires you for good ,                                                                                 It means you are still in a good position ,but                                                         If anyone hires you for bad ,                                                                                   It means you will get yourself in trouble ...                                                           Help wanted is either                                                                                               For good or for bad ...                                                                                              If anyone needs you ,then                                                                                        He will automatically hire you for good ,but                                                         If someone does not need you ,then                                                                         He will not hire you ...        Life teaches us many lessons and                                                                       One of them is displayed as                                                                                Never kneel down to any job                                                                              Simply because if they need you ,then                                                              They will inevitably hire you ...