Cup of coffee

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cup of coffee is not just a drink with sugar 
or with any nice flavor 
it can be a story of love , it can be a memories book 
cup of coffee sometimes turns to words 
tells the forgotten moments
sometimes turns to  bitter drink
 tells each sad events 
cup of coffee can be the happiness of special day , 
it also can be the comfort of hard pain
cup of coffee differ from city to other from country to other
 from person to other from event to other from day to other 
cup of coffee can be your best friend from the first drop to the end 
it can be the best time you don’t forget 

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dance moment with hope

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come on hope let’s dance , let’s be partner and good friend
let’s dance over broken bridges , let’s dance on the sad music
to show that we can do it , we can win whatever was the difficulties

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let’s break the routine , fly to our dreams
let’s scream loudly , wake up positive feelings
to learn the world how light shine within
how we hold on and get strength

………
let’s write our story in the dark , open each close lock
use our abilities on our light thoughts
we born to be something , we live to share happiness
let’s be free cross mind limits
let’s convert imagination into reality
let’s turn negativity into positivity

come on hope let’s do it

To the desperate soul

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to the soul which feels depressed
to the self that feels stress
to the thoughts that seems negative
wake up! and go ahead
wake up! and keep challenging
walk where hope guides
walk where faith lights
walk where you believes
Allah (god) is always besides
keep on going
don’t be nothing
life is fighting
so , don’t lose the challenge

Emptiness

emptiness

 

The place she sits

The cup she drinks

The pen she writes with

The inbox messages

She feels the inner self

…………..ARE EMPTY

Her words meaningless

Surrounds her coldness

Her spirit hopeless

Lives the loneliness

Her feelings dryness

Her life tasteless

……………Because in her life no one fills

so she live the EMPTINESS

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how would be that love ? when be shared
how would be that kiss, hugs and sleep
warm,peace,and safe!!
what if I born another one else
what if I have great love surrounds
what if I have parents, brothers and sisters
to just feel the real feelings
to just live the delight of moments
but
don’t feel it because it’s in my dreams
would like to touch it but it makes me cry
I wonder why??
I suffer , hide pains
live with unknown friends
no one hear my screams
because of what? because I’m one of orphans

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orphans don’t need us to look them Compassion look for their situation , because they don’t need it anyway , they need only caring that shows their importance in the community . god knows their situation so he make them strong enough . the pity look of some people to them make them angry or hate to see the people because of that you should treat them like any person also it’s better to consolidate them with the public and make them show their effectiveness to feel them they are not alone!! I went with my mom just to see them but the supervisor said they don’t like the people to feel pity for them that’s hurt them more !! yeah that’s right

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when I was watching anne shirley cartoon I cried when she was do( I didn’t let my sis see my tears)  😀 because she is an orphan and she thought she has ugly face with red hair and she suffered when her dad and mom died but I liked the hopeful spirit in her she forced people around to respect her although she was do crazy ideas and funny in the same time I just love it ..she live her life happily like if her parents was alive , actually I decided to help orphans because they really deserve caring !!
yeah it’s just a cartoon but really touched me and it’s the cartoon that I don’t feel I’m old to watch it 🙂

 

Dream

I know of word can takes you up
makes you go ahead
no matter how many times you fail
how difficult challenges you faced on your trail
no matter what people say about your dreams

you know!! hope will takes you there

if you want achieve it and take your own path
if you believe it and see it with your eyes
if you have a time, ability and chances
why not!! start from now
where
dreams comes when you start run
and hope that’s makes you go on

Two we are in one heart

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lucky to have someone like you

when I found true friends are few

appreciate the time when we met

mean to me a moment never forget

we weren’t talking much as close friends

day by day got know each other well

I remember the frequent ringtones you were sent

and how I feel happy when read your messages

but the fate took us away in different path

not away of each other hearts

I admit you are the person who understand

who is ready anytime to hold my hand

although the distance between us a miles

but we always find the way of smile

even when differ in one point

and everyone go with his choice

even we disagree of the most things

and everyone go with what  believe

we still together stand side  by side

pray god to protect our friendship

and I give you all my respect

If I were a bird !!

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If I were a bird

I would fly away kissing the sky,
hug tightly the warmth of sun rays

I would be a good singer on the tree ,
announce the beginning of each new day

I would see the beauty of each city
and choose the best comfortable stay

I would feel the breeze gently blows on my face
swings me up,and down between clouds

I would fly when I feel fear
to the place which I can be safe

I would send message to all who I miss
arrange words in such a pretty hiss

I would travel where happiness live
over mountains, plains or jungles

I would see the end of sunset
waiting sunrise in an interest
but I’m human have no wings

which I know for the sky no limits

I know for freedom no boundaries

I know for happiness no conditions

I know for love no dates

I know for success no sexiness

تذكرة شوق الى وطن الحنين

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كانت الايام الجميلة كفيلة بان تخلق ذكرى ,مكان  آوي اليه في وحدتي , هناك تتجدد ابتسامتي ,

أجد مقعد مؤنس لروحي , لكن لا أستطيع البقاء طويلا فقط المرور!

قيل ان الزمن يفرق الاجساد ليس القلوب !! , الارواح تبقى و يبقى أثرها

….اود ان اصدق ذلك ولكن اجد في الامر صعوبة

فقد اعتدت ان أراهم , أحكي لهم , أضحك معهم……

لم اتخيل ان أحدا سيشتت حديقة صداقتنا الجميلة

ولاكن هذه سنة الحياة شئنا ام ابينا لا يبقى شيء على حاله

فقد اقتطف الفراق جميع أنواع الورود واحدة تلو الاخرى فبقيت الوردة الوحيدة

اروي شوقي بذكراهم !!

فهم كانوا جسرا ل(ابتسامة ) , زاوية في قلبي باسم ( السعادة ) وجزء من حياتي بمعنى ( الصداقة)

أصواتهم موسيقى مهدئة لمشاعري الحزينة

تشجيعهم سلم قوي يجعلني اتمسك بالعزيمة ………..

قهوتي !! لم اعد اريد المزيد منها , اصبحت باردة , مرة

كانت اوقاتهم تحليها ,و دفء قلوبهم يدفئها…..

اعلنت الرحيل !!

على خطوط طيران الحب اخذت تذكرة شوق الى بلد الحنين………

اعلم ان ضني سيخيب فهناك لا احد …

فقط كتب ذكرى سطرها الماضي الجميل !!

longing ticket to a country of nostalgia

the beautiful days was ally to create a memory, a place to go to in my loneliness

there renewed my smile , find pleasent seat for my soul, but can’t stay long only passing!!

as said : the time divides bodies not hearts, souls stay and remains its effect

want beleive that but I find it difficult

I used to see them , talk to them , laugh with them

didn’t imagine anyone will disperse our beautiful friendship garden

but this is life , wheather we like it or not , nothing remains unchanged

so the farewell picked all kinds of roses one after the other

I stayed the only rose , irrigate longing by their remembrance

they were a bridge to ( smile ) , corner in my heart by the name of ( happiness ) , and a

part of my life in the sense of ( friendship)

Their voices soothing music to my sad feelings

their encouragement makes me hold strong determination
My coffee ! ! I no longer want more of it , became cool and bitter

the time with them was sweeten it , the warmth of their hearts warms it

now

Announced to leave ! !

on the Airlines of love I took longing ticket ,to a country of nostalgia ………

I know I will be disappointed because no one is there..

Only Remembrance book written through the beautiful time ! !