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بين السودان والاردن

انتمائي لمن سؤال ؟بالنسبة للبعض سؤال غريب الطرح ،لكنه نقطة يجب التوقف عندها واعادة رسم الامور بالنسبة للكثيرين من من يبحثون عن ذاتهم واصلهم.
عشت طوال حياتي وترعرعت في الاردن قدماي لم تلمس ارض اي بلد اخر ورئتاي لم تتنشقان هواء غيرها لكن في عروقي يسيل اصلي السودان تلك الارض التي اعتدت رؤيتها من خلال شاشة التلفاز ارى شوارعها اهلها مدنها ونهرها العريق فيتملكني لذلك رغبة جامحة في ان اكون هناك وان اختلط بناسها واهلها ،في كل مرة اراها تغمرني المشاعر لا يمكنني القول انه شعور الحنين لاني لم اكن هناك ابدا ،لكنه انجذاب بيني وبينها نصفين كتب لهما الزمان ان يكونا نصفين منفصلين ،انا اعلم ان شعور النقص سيزول في اللحظة التي تطئ فيها قدماي ارض السودان وكلامي هذا لا يعني اني مللت بلدي الثاني الاردن لا يمكنني نسيان ارض الذكريات والطفولة ومن يدري لعل الشوق والحنين يجبرني على العودة يجب ان اتواصل مع الاصل لم اعد ارغب في ان اكون تائهة برأس يحمل اسئلة اجاباتها في مكان اخر يجب ان املئ الفراغ الذي لازمني طوال حياتي،لا انكر ان حبي مناصفة بين السودان والاردن لكن الانتماء لواحد منهما و الايام كفيلة بتوضيح الامور.

Why Shall I Love You?

So amazing

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allaboutthegreek

Deriving from personal knowledge and things learned on this site: http://www.dummies.com/how-to/content/understanding-the-origin-of-the-greek-gods.html, the Greek gods have very interesting heritage. While the focus is mainly on the Olympian gods (Zeus, Hades, Poseidon, etc.), we’ll start with the generation before Zeus. Zeus’ father, Cronos, was a titan. His mother, Rhea, was also a titan. These two had many children. Similar to Cronos’ father, Uranus, Cronos decided he did not want his kids to live. When every child was born, Cronos swallowed them whole. Finally, Rhea got tired of her kids being swallowed whole. When her final son was born, Rhea swapped her son with a sizable rock. She gave this rock to Cronos who, of course, swallowed it whole. Zeus was hidden away on the island of Crete. When Zeus was grown up, he sided with his grandmother, the titan Gaia, and attacked Cronos. Just as Cronos had done to Uranus, Zeus…

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1june/night

That weakness was the destruction
Stealed every jot of confidence
Left me empty,nothing
And i was there just watching
In life imaginations more than realismes
Look hope and get nothing.

Start the morning

Start the day with morning breeze
Body still alive to breathe
first breath brought rush of memories
Old moments the same feelings
Seems like living your moments twice
Catching that morning breath was nice
But going back in time,that thing i mind
Not willing to remember
Or living that moment of november
Its my new day, and now i dont care
I love being touched by that freash air
I love facing the sun with her golden ray
From this moment i started the day
Happiness calling and got to obey.
(M.H)
New day means new start leave the past behind you dont want to remain trapped you have your life a head and its your time to shine.

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