Monday, December 28, 2009

صباح آخر ينصب ببطء فوق طاقتي

ولا احتمله

شيء وحيد أرغب في أن انجزه هذه الأيام : الخلاص من كل طاقات القلق والأحتياج

الخلاص ولا شيء بعده

متعبة بصدق

5 comments:

Gurren Lagann said...

"..and take me disapearing through the smoke rings at my mind, down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves, the haunted frightened trees, out to the windy beach, far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow..Yes to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free, silhouted by the sea, circled by the circus sands, with all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves, let me forget about today untill tomorrow..Hey mr tambourine man, play a song for me" Bob Dylan

Lorenzo said...

"The privilege of a lifetime is being who you are.
What you have to do, you do with play.
Life is without meaning.
You bring the meaning to it.
The meaning of life is whatever you ascribe it to be.
Being alive is the meaning."

Joseph Campbell

mirage said...

Lorenzo ? ?
Have you translated the post ?
How could you undertand wt is wriiten > ?

you didnt tell me that you are learning Arabic?
:)))))
!

LORENZO said...

expect always the unexpected from me :-*

anyway.....the credit goes to Google transalter :-(
I'm not still so smart for arabian...but...

mirage said...

Oh ok ...
I tried to translate wt i wrote into English .. Man , its funny!
:D
Im not a good writer yet , at least I can write meanful complete sentences .... !
Thnks anyways ;)