lundi 30 avril 2007

Some words about a life, my life

Many simple things can bring joy to our hearts, they could make our souls smile because there is nothing amazing than having two eyes: one to see and the other to feel.
When I see my friends and my family with proud eyes, I wonder that I am the luckiest person in that world. I have my own treasures, my own precious treasures.
Through the day, I could see myself in different behaviours, different Hanane:
Happy Hanane
Sad Hanane
Bad Hanane
Good Hanane
All in all, I know that I am a lucky girl unless because my name is Hanane “affection¨ which give a good impression about me. Yeah, but the truth may be different: P.
The second thing is that I have two eyes, one nose, two ears, a long tongue, two hands, two legs… And I’m independent I don’t have any other body sticked to me, sharing one of my parts…
It’s rare! Yeah, but why don’t we believe that we can be one of those rare cases.
Another thing is that may be I can hate but I often believe that it’s easy to forgive.

I know I’m not perfect but I can separate between the good things and bad ones, faults and facts.Frequently, I think that I deserve more than what I have but I don’t forget that there is a “less than what I have”
Sometimes, I stare at the sky and thank Allah because hope still colours my life. Life seems to be as easy as a smile (when hope exists) and seems to be too difficult as a smile too (When you lose Hope).
Try to smile when you’re upset, you will fail. That’s the big lesson, learn it.
One day, try to sit silently, deep in your heart. Close your eyes put your fingers in your ears and try to listen the voice of your heart, the move of your blood. All happen inside with no stop.
One other day, I watched a movie I don’t remember its title neither the actors all I can remember is that sentence: ¨ True love can not exist where it does not and you can’t hide it when it exists¨. I know I will never forget it because it helped me a lot. I don’t except more than what is offered and I won’t offer less than what I can to.
Talking about life, I know that in anyway it will continue but I have the choice of what type of life is mine.
At the end, I may be selfish because I dedicate that whole text talking about myself but just concentrate. Maybe in a line you could find yourself and may be after reading it you will feel how lucky you are.

mardi 17 avril 2007


قلبي غضب

ما زلت ابحث عن سبب
قلبي غضب
قلبي مليء بالتعب
هيا انفجر
هيا انفجر
اطرد شرورك و انتصر
و دع آلامك تندحر

قلبي بركان من لهب
هيا اشتعل ، هيا اشتعل
كف عن اللهو و اللعب

لا تبتسم
لا تسرق الضحك من أفواه الصغار
عيناي تنطق بالشجن
لا تسرق الأحلام من عقولهم
أحلامي أسكنتها في كفن
قلبي كسرب من حمام
لا تأسروه، لا تسجنوه
قلبي مليء بالكلام
لا تكسروه، لا تفشلوه
عفوا قلبي
فقدت الطريق
لا أتقن المشي في الظلام
لم اعد اسكن الأنوار
لست ملاكا
الملاك مكانه السماء
لا ينهزم، لا يرى الدنيا بحرا من سواد

samedi 7 avril 2007


عن وطن قد طاله الغبار
عن شعب قد ناله الدمار
سأكتب و احفر ذكرى في قلوب الصغار
سأكتب عن أيادي بثرها الأشرار
عن قلوب اقتلعت و عوضت بقنابل الدمار
عن منازل دمرت و حقول حرقت
سأكتب عن عربي جمع كل حقائبه و ترك أرضه ملهى للكفار

Face your truth