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

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 ...

To be or not to be ,                                                                                                    No one cares ...                                                                                                                Not to be or not to be not ,                                                                                       No one cares ...                                                                                                         It's better to be with your good deeds                                                                    Rather than to side with your bad deeds ...                                                            Be in this world strong and be with people                                                            Anywhere and everywhere ...                                                                                  Always pick the best choices in life                                                                             Simply because you need be the best ....                                                            Look forward for what might benefit from or                                                  For what might people benefit from ...                                                             Don't be angry with anyone                                                                               Simply because it is not worthy anytime ...                                                      Be in the best direction and                                                                                Sleep on that side you feel comfortable anytime ...                                           Be with people and always help people                                                             As much as you can ...                                                                                         Be only like a passer-bye in this world ...                                                          ___________________­_

Those great and wonderful seas                                                                                     Are merely homes for all different fishes and                                                                 All those creatures that live inside seas' realms ..............                                                We don't know exactly how                                                                                              They manage themselves anytime ........................                                                                Fishes are fed on themselves and                                                                                          On many other things .......................                                                                                 All fishes keep their eyes open                                                                                                      While they are sleeping anytime ..........................................                                          Those big-bellied seas contain everything ....................                                               ____________________­_

That pretty city never ever sleeps ,but                                                                    Those ugly blizzards forced it to do ...                                                                    All pretty streets,roads,and all alleys                                                                      Got shut down completely ....                                                                                  Only that white gown covers all of its                                                                    Landscapes fully and ghosts roam its                                                                     Nights without any disturbances ....                                                                       Blizzards slap everyone and everything                                                                 With their upper-hands anytime ....                                                                                     Nature rules outside and                                                                                     Everyone remains inside ....                                                                                 As long as these strong blizzards prevail,then                                                   That pretty city will be shut down ...

I can not that long road at all                                                                                   Simply because it looks like a dead-end ...                                                              That tunnel of hope extends endlessly ,but                                                               There might so stumbling-blocks ahead ...                                                                Clouds cover all those pretty and brilliant stars                                                      Up in the high skies ...                                                                                                  White doves hover over our heads                                                                            Looking for a safer haven for themselves ....                                                               Cars with flat tires are useless anytime ....

ملء كأس من الماء و                                                                                                         قليل من التايد                                                                                                                  نحرك الماء و التايد معا                                                                                                      فنصنع منها فقاعات لتطير بعيدا ...                                                                                        طالما ان السائل الذي يحتويه الكأس                                                                                        فنظل نحصل على فقاعات ...                                                                                               فلو وضعنا كمية من التايد في البحر                                                                                        فسنظل نحصل على فقاعات الى ما شاء الله ...                                                                          لدينا بعضا من الوقت لنلهو به ....

I want to be , but ...                                                                                                  I can do a lot of things , but ...                                                                                 I would like to go forward , but ...                                                                           I am sure , but ...                                                                                                       I have a lot of buts , so                                                                                             That's the way with me ...                                                                                        They are my buts and                                                                                             Not me ...                                                                                                                  I am so sorry for all those buts                                                                               Simply because I can not get ride of them ...

There is love , but                                                                                                      Where is it ?                                                                                                              There is money,but                                                                                                   Where is it ?                                                                                                              There is warmth,but                                                                                                 Where is it ?                                                                                                              There is kindness,but                                                                                                Where is it ?                                                                                                              There is livelihood,but                                                                                               Where is it ?

نموت الف الف موتة                                                                                                         و لا يرانا احد!                                                                                                                في الليل نموت و في النهار نموت                                                                                          من شدة الالم و من شدة العذاب ...                                                                                         حالنا لا توصف                                                                                                              فنحن اموات في الحياة                                                                                                       و نحيا في الموت ...                                                                                                          كلنا - رجالا و نساء و اطفالا -                                                                                            نعاني الامرين ...                                                                                                              الجوع و التشرد و الظلم و البرد و غيرها                                                                           عناويننا ...                                                                                                                اننا غارقون حتى آذاننا                                                                                                  و لا قشة بالأفق كي نتعلق بها ...                                                                                     وجوهنا عابسة و السنتنا مربوطة و                                                                                  ايادينا مكبلة                                                                                                               و العالم كله من حولنا                                                                                                     اعمى و اطرش و ابكم ...                                                                                               كل هذا ليلا و نهارا ...                                                                                                   _____________________

تقيدنا اشياء كثيرة                                                                                                                 في زمن صعب هو في ذاته قيد ثقيل ...                                                                                        كل شيء حولنا مربوط بسلاسل ضخمة                                                                                       حتى افكارنا الجميلة ...                                                                                                             هناك اناس يحبون ان ترى القيود الثقيلة                                                                                       في اجساد الآخرين ...                                                                                                               نتألم و لا نجد احدا ابدا                                                                                                              يفك هذه القيود ...                                                                                                                  لا زال هناك بعض الامل                                                                                                          في كسر هذه القيود                                                                                                            لأننا نريد ان نكون احرارا                                                                                                    لا عبيدا                                                                                                                         الا لله ...

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

كنا اطفالا صغارا                                                                                                               نلعب بأي شيء يقع تحت ايدينا                                                                                                كالكلال و المور و الوليماي و الركض و تسلق الجدران و                                                               كرة القدة و الطميمة و غيرها ...                                                                                              كنا اطفالا صغارا                                                                                                                بلا كلل و لا ملل                                                                                                                  من الصباح الى المساء ...                                                                                                        السرور و البهجة كانت تملأ صدورنا                                                                                          و كانت الحياة مختلفة عما هي الآن ...                                                                                           و في ليلة كالحة و سوداء                                                                                                    تحول كل شيء الى كره اعمى بين الاخوة ...                                                                          الآن الصواريخ تنهمر على البيوت                                                                                         و كأن من يقذفها يظن انه يرمي بالورود و الرياحين على الناس ...                                                  انها حياة لا تطاق                                                                                                             و حرب عمياء لا تبقي و لا تذر ...                                                                                           تحول فرد الطقطيق الى فرد حقيقي يقتل بلا رحمة                                                                      و تحول فرد الفلين الى شيء آخر ...                                                                                       شيء لا يصدق !                                                                                                             الاخوة يتقاتلون بالنيابة                                                                                                         عن الشيطان و تجار الاسلحة !                                                                                             ضاع الحب و صار بدلا عنه                                                                                               ذلك الكره المقيت ...                                                                                                           لم يعد هناك لا حكمة و لا حكماء !                                                                                             لقد جرى الدم البريء على الارض                                                                                        و صار من الصعب لمه او جمعه ...                                                                                      امتلئت القبور و ازداد عدد الايتام و الارامل                                                                            و الجوع و الفقر و العوز و الذل ...                                                                                          لا يمكن مقارنة الطفولة الجميلة                                                                                             مع ما يحدث الآن !                    &nbs

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 ...

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 ...

Death versus life ...                                                                                                   Nobody wants to die ,but                                                                                        Death is inevitable ...                                                                                               Its arrow comes suddenly and                                                                                 No waiting at all ...                                                                                                   It scares people                                                                                                          Anywhere and everywhere ...                                                                                  No one can challenge death's authority                                                                 Simply because one will be inevitably defeated anytime ...                                  What is death ?                                                                                                                   What's behind death ?                                                                                        Does it mean that one's soul gets out of one's body easily ?                             It's another world ...                                                                                             Immediately someone goes away or passes away                                            Into the unknown ,then                                                                                       A tomb will be ready for him or for her ...                                                         Although we think life is too long ,but                                                              It's short-lived in fact ...                                                                                       We will , sooner or later ,will pass away                                                             When death approaches us suddenly ...                                                             As long as death is inevitable ,then                                                                     We need to learn lessons from those who left us ...                                           ____________________

When we pass away anytime ,                                                                               Our thoughts and our ideas                                                                                    Remain like fountains that                                                                                       Help people to sip from them ...                                                                              If our ideas and our thoughts are                                                                            Hallow , so   that                                                                                                             They're our thoughts and our ideas                                                                        That matter anytime whether                                                                                We're alive or we're dead ...

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 ...

There is nothing worse than that                                                                             Ugly evil that sweeps our calmness ...                                                                    Nobody likes evil and evil-doers                                                                             Simply because a good life is always                                                                      Pretty,great,and evil-free anytime ...                                                                       Evil's faces are greatly gloomy and                                                                        Even greatly dark anytime ...                                                                                 Evil never carries love                                                                                              Simply because love versus evil ...                                                                           Those faces of evil prevail only                                                                          When goodness is eliminated ...                                                                         Flowers and roses are never                                                                                In the evil's garden ...                                                                                           Evil never prevails ,but                                                                                        It will expire in the moment                                                                               When love expels it anytime ...                                                                         ____________________

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 ...

If a girl is engaged to a would-be groom,then                                                         It's better to get ready for                                                                                            Their step seriously or                                                                                                 It will more time to think about it ...                                                                          The more time any engagement takes,                                                                      The more headaches will arise as a result ...                                                               Every pretty girl dreams about                                                                                    Getting married anytime ...                                                                                         Time flies ...

This large and wide world of ours is                                                                         Painful,gloomy,dark,and absurd                                                                               Simply because we sometimes don't                                                                           Understand things around us anytime ...                                                                   We either don't understand our world                                                                        Or our current do not understand us ...                                                                     We are boiling from inside and we're                                                                           Not appearing very-well from outside ...                                                                       If we go south ,then our compass directs                                                                      Itself north and we get lost in all directions ...                                                           It's difficult to understand a world like                                                                        Ours simply because everything is vague in it ...                                                   We are living in great ordeals that extends                                                               From our births to our deaths straightforward ...                                                     We live in death while we're alive and we die                                                            In life while we're in that long oblivion anytime ...                                                    We're greatly cornered in everything in our                                                            World simply because that's the way anytime ...                                                  ___________________­__

ما ضل شي بيسوا                                                                                                            كل شي ادمر و خرب                                                                                                        و كتر الوجع و كتر الالم                                                                                                    و صار كل شي خراب بخراب                                                                                            و صار البكي عنوان ...                                                                                                    ادمرت البيوت و المحلات                                                                                                  و التاريخ و الجغرافيا                                                                                                         و اللي بيسوا و مابيسوا                                                                                                      و صار كل الناس ولاد حنيكير                                                                                              و ماتت الدنيا كلا ...                                                                                                                           ما ضل شي ... كل راح ...                                                                                             الائبور انملت و مات الكل ...                                                                                           كل شي راح                                                                                                                و ما ضل شي ...                                                                                                          يمكن في ناس عميان                                                                                                      ما بيشوفوا شو صار حواليون !                                                                                        اللي هرب .. هرب                                                                                                        و اللي ضرب ... ضرب ...                                                                                             فضيت الشوارع و                                                                                                        البيوت انسرئت ...                                                                                                        الكهربا مطفية                                                                                                              و الماي مئطوعة                                                                                                          و الحياة بتموت ...                                                                                                        برد و جوع و خوف و الم و                                                                                             كل شي ما بيسوا ...                                                                                                      شو اللي صار ؟!                                                                                                          فهمونا !        

Those evil-doers sat together                                                                                    To make up their minds                                                                                           About their evil and bad deeds ,                                                                              Those good-doers gathered                                                                                      To make up their minds                                                                                           About their good deeds ,                                                                                         Evil versus goodness                                                                                                 Simply because they are like                                                                                  Two-parallel lines that never meet                                                                           Even if they try ....  Thoughts are the main matter in one's approach in life ...                                It's one's evil mind that picks one's bad thoughts anytime ....                          Good-doers never pick bad thoughts                                                                 Simply because that contradicts their goodness while                                      Evil-doers go all the way until the end                                                               Where their inevitable end will be there ...                                                         _____________________

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 ...

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 ....

عندما نكسر كلنا حواجز الخوف                                                                                            يصير الخوف لا شيء                                                                                                      بل على العكس يخاف منا ...                                                                                               اذا تكسر حاجز الخوف                                                                                                     فأنه سيصبح كقطع الزجاج                                                                                                التي لايمكن جمعها                                                                                                           بل علينا رميها                                                                                                               في سلة المهملات                                                                                                            الى الابد ...                                                                                                                  ___________________­_

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 ...

It's difficult not to pick a flower or                                                                          A rose to those whom you are in love with ...                                                        There are many pretty flowers and many                                                           Wonderful roses that are waiting for you eagerly ...                                             Flowers-free life is meaningless and even absurd                                                  Simply because all pretty flowers need those people                                             Who deserve them anytime,anywhere,and even everywhere .                          ___________________­

Handcuffed somewhere ,                                                                                         Absent somewhere ,                                                                                                 Invisible somewhere,                                                                                                Surrounded somewhere ,                                                                                         Besieged somewhere ,                                                                                              Frozen to death ,                                                                                                      Shaken ,                                                                                                                    Tied,and                                                                                                                    It depends ...

I can not distance myself from                                                                                Declaring that friends are like                                                                                 Chains connected to each other                                                                                Anytime,anywhere,and everywhere ...                                                                   As long as these chains or links                                                                                Are connected tightly to each other,                                                                       Then no worries at all in our life ...                                                                           If these chains or links got broke,                                                                              Then all these chains or links will  fall ...

Everyone looks at things from                                                                                       A certain distance ...                                                                                                     Those who live in their ivory towers,                                                                          They look disdainfully at other people ,but                                                               Those who live in their tin houses,                                                                               They look differently at other people ...                                                                         There is a gap between those who live upstairs and                                                  Those who live downstairs anytime ...                                                                      Everyone has one's perspective that enables him or her                                          To look at other people differently ...........

Not a single word can be forgiven                                                                          If it means abuse to others ...                                                                                   Our pretty words must be like                                                                                Our pretty flowers which we pick them                                                                To our loved-ones anytime ...                                                                                  If we don't watch what we say ,then                                                                      Harsh criticism will be available ...                                                                         Our words must match our deeds or                                                                      Others will look at us disdainfully anytime ...                                                        ___________________­_

Death tolls increase and                                                                                           Gravediggers are wanted                                                                                         Simply because those ugly wars                                                                             Sweep and reap more innocent souls                                                                      Here and there ...                                                                                                      Life is getting worse and worse                                                                               Simply because man kills man                                                                               Anywhere and everywhere ...                                                                                  More graves are needed everyday                                                                           For those new dead people ...                                                                              Wars or infighting never stop                                                                            Here and there                                                                                                      For many reasons ...                                                                                            All corpses are still in the streets and                                                                  Inside those destroyed buildings                                                                         Here and there ..............                                                                                       Life is unbearable and ugly                                                                                 For many reasons ....                                                                                            There are no more gravediggers                                                                         Simply because everyone died ...                                                                        That's our world now ...                                                                                       Where are we ?!                                                                                                   _____________________

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

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 ...                                                                                                    ___________________­__

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 !                                                                                                   ___________________

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 ....

God created Hell and Heaven                                                                                  For bad people and good people ...                                                                             Inevitably evildoers will reside in                                                                                Hell depending on what they do and                                                                         Good-doers will reside in Heaven                                                                                     For ever and ever ...                                                                                                        The Al-Mighty God is always Great and                                                                     Fair in creating things ...                                                                                                He wants His creatures to be just and right,but                                                         Some creatures prefer the bad side ...                                                                        Hell is a suitable place for evil-doers and                                                               Heaven is a pretty place for good-doers too ...                                                       We ,as creatures,always have choices,so                                                                   Why do we go into the wrong side ?!

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

Her seas are greatly blue ,but                                                                                  They're deep and shallow at the same time ...                                                        Those who swim in her seas ,                                                                                   They will drown over there ...                                                                                  I love to swim and to drown                                                                                    In her seas ...                                                                                                             I'm drowning !                                                                                                          I'm drowning !                                                                                                          Help me !

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 ....

مفشط تفشيط                                                                                                                    من دون تشفيط                                                                                                                 و اعد فوء التبليط ...                                                                                                          مفشط من تئلو                                                                                                                  و اعد بالبيت لا بيكش و لا بينش ...                                                                                       الحياة عندو خلطبيطة ...                                                                                                      عم بيفصفص بذر و عبيد                                                                                                     و عوجا و لوز و جوز ...                                                                                                    حب الكستنا شغال معو ...                                                                                                    واحد معو مصاري                                                                                                       و لا بيكش و لا بينش ...                                                                                                 مسبع الكارات                                                                                                              و بليد و غليظ و دمو تيل ...                                                                                             هيك حالتو كل يوم ...                                                                                                     اكلو مرعى و الت صنعة ...                                                                                           _____________________

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 ...

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 .

I am that hope that will come through                                                                            My poems to all who are eager to love                                                                          My words that contain pretty hopes ..                                                                              Tomorrow will be coming astonishingly                                                                          To all those who are looking for hopes ...                                                                           Within pretty and wonderful words                                                                                  Hopes emerge to be our pretty ways ...                                                                              We never stop looking for those missing                                                                           Hopes anytime,anywhere,and everywhere .                                                                    ___________________­____