An Oak in the Street

Poetry is like an ocean in which feelings and images are kind of jumping into this ocean looking for fish, and you know there are lots out there but you have to go deep.

Here  are some poems of my humble writing.

An Oak on the Street

Every one is busy

Here and there people are walking

Yet it's noisy

People in restaurants are eating and talking

Every one here is full of life

He is running and she is jogging

Someone standing and kissing his wife

An old man with a cane walking and smiling

As if he said enjoy your life

So, that is life , always busy

There are arrivals as well as departures

Nothing will last ,fate change all

No one  is constant , except me

Throughout the years standing tall

Film Role

 

One day I was walking along the street and there was a hunched old man who was acrossing the street trying to catch the bus.

 He dropped an old dusty role film , I picked it up and I tried to give it to him but unfortunatelly he got in the bus , I went back home full of curiosity to look at the pictures in the role film

There was a picture of an old white bearded man!!

whenever I look at this picture all what I think of is (WISDOM)

 

 

 

This is another picture from the role

As they say a picture is worth 1000 words , this one especially is showing the real dangers of drug addiction and how bad the consequences will be of using drugs

The worst visitor

The worst visitor

Who do you thing is the worst visitor?
Speaking of visiting , I believe that there should be some rules or manners for visiting because you don't want to bother or disturb your hosts even if they were friends or even beloved ones.

Last night , my day started as usual , it was a normal day except i had so many homework that I stayed up till midnight doing them. Then , a friend of mine came over . it was so late that I couldn't even fix my dinner becuase I was extremely tired. He wanted me to help him writing his essay which he must submit the next day. I never say no or reject people especially my friends if they want my hand, and I guess I have to get rid of this characteristic which has been always putting me in a hard position to say no, basically because it's out of my shyness . I helped him doing his essay and it takes me two hours . But I learned a lesson which is - when to say NO-



 Life is full of hurdles , and we keep fighting and struggling till we reach our goals . Some times we reach a  moment that we give up , I personally never give up,I use some techniques that can help me let go the pressure . meditation  for example or drawing , speaking of drawing I would like to share some of my drawings.



Samuel Beckett

I have been always inspired by Samuel Beckett's novels and plays such as , " waiting for Godot"
Here are some of samuel Beckett's qoutes:
"Words are all we have."

“Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try Again. Fail again. Fail better.”