مدونة Hechkok
What is your role in your play?
Always the last to realize the simple fact that “It is how you sell yourself”, how you make people believe, believe in you and what you do, believe in your thoughts and your dreams, people to believe they need to understand and agree or may be just get fooled by a flashing idea or a new thought, one long trusty way and another short temporary way, usually you find three kind of workers, one group talking a lot about how they work and how they perform miracles each day not only in the work field, another one is just letting the tension out by some short stories and
إقرأ المزيد », Frozen Thoughts
Is it true? I finally found the night job I was searching for, not as much as I desired but a real answer to my prayers, it is still hard for me to deal with my father in the work field, despite our comprehension in life, and I still can’t tell why.
After almost two years of marriage, the whole idea isn’t bad at all specially with some one like my beloved Yahiya, it is also a blessing to share your life with some one who you can simply love and understand.
إقرأ المزيد », Dazzled mind
I begin to see it now I suddenly lost my sight and my personnel view to life.
Finding myself away even of my true self, away of the light, away of any intellectual pleasure, away of any mind feed, away of any enlightens, mainly away of reading.
I felt misguided, distracted, exhausted more than ever.
I miss myself, my life, my heart; I miss the true soul I use to have.
Driven into circles of life, without conscience, without purpose, without end.
Waiting for a change, a hope or may be another chance.
إقرأ المزيد », Finding myself away even of my true self, away of the light, away of any intellectual pleasure, away of any mind feed, away of any enlightens, mainly away of reading.
I felt misguided, distracted, exhausted more than ever.
I miss myself, my life, my heart; I miss the true soul I use to have.
Driven into circles of life, without conscience, without purpose, without end.
Waiting for a change, a hope or may be another chance.
Last Thursday Night
Last Thursday night, I grouped most of my friends in a café called “24/7”, a lovely popular place in the entrance of Alexandria in front of Carrefour, it was a wonderful gathering, full of friends from different places and haven’t met for years, I was very happy but very quite in the same time which chocked me, wanted to listen more than talking, wanted to view them and how they deal more than sharing the conversations itself, wanted to review my life in small shots of memories with every and each one of them in silence. إقرأ المزيد »,
One day in October
Late Saturday morning, about 11 am, the lights were fuzzy, woke up alone on a weird phone call from an old friend who just arrived Alexandria and wants to meet, had to go then to the bathroom but felt very sleepy, over the tub slowly my mind got cleared, very strange to get clear minded over a tub while looking to yourself in the mirror, one of many ways to face yourself, strange thoughts about things I’ve been holding for sometime now, things that should be done, some personnel blame ended with a good luck wish in the beginning of my new day and the end of my wake up إقرأ المزيد »,
7abazlam Bazaza
How can we describe our life these days, nonsense in its bigger meaning, everything is mixed up, the right is an absolute wrong and the wrong is totally right, in the street, in work, in shops, in service places, in politics, in the news, in the drama, in our new inherited culture and habits, people are driven and as much as they hate what they are doing they keep doing it.
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