News from the island
- Trade crisis between America and China .. Do you loose?
- The New York Times and The Washington Post: Will America Save America from a Drop in Birth Rates?
- Sudan .. New demonstrations demanding the overthrow of Bashir
- Study: Iraq is a theater expected for the American-Iranian escalation
- An American who survived the events of September died in the Nairobi attacks
Death in the world of biology .. That great end, the end after which the line ends and the point is finally put .. The book closes as if the ink has dried forever. A spirit moved out with the will of its creator and left a body as a dead substance, a substance that was moving, talking, sharing food, and now lying in a dark place under the dust, we do not know what follows it after the fate of the divine and the will, but we know that the Aziz has departed and its effect remains in us, Sometimes we feel the Lord of the people.
My father has lost my eyes for seventy days and I feel like yesterday, my heart is longing for my grief and my soul is asking him to live and talk to him, to assure me and tell me one last time with his affectionate voice. "God bless you, my daughter and you." I remember that day as if it were now. Digging in all its grotesque moments in memory deep pits never lose or never fade. A dark black mist barrier then covered my eyes tightly. I did not see anything around me. I was handcuffed by steel shackles and I could not move or talk.
The voice that closed the ears came and I heard only an annoying tone, my heart felt weak and helpless, and that weakness came to me that breaks the soul and the soul, and I said, I say, and the tears flow like the wellspring of the dying father: "What happened? But the hour of time revolts and hardens on us and does not refuse but to run the stream flowing without any stop or leisure, and life by its events continue and the hours and days and we stay and we sleep on the edge of the port waiting ship sailed irreversibly .
| " Stand on your feet and gather the composure of your mind, even if I keep you tired of events and days, my friend fought as if the world today is the land of your last battle. " |
We all return to you, O God, you are strong and we are weak. Do not stunt us without power, alone learn the unseen and predestination, and as my mother always say Hallelujah immoral worship of death. Praise be to Allah, who created patience and Medina by appointing our sad souls, Praise be to God who earns us the strength to live and survive the days after a painful break of the Spirit. Praise be to God for His mercy which has expanded everything.
To every mother, father and husband of a son and his son, to every spirit lost spirit was provided life and joy .. Thus the world in its case, a huge wheel revolves, a role for the joys and another for the day, the day you see yourself above the joy between the clouds dancing air and singing without words and play happy music End of ecstasy with Who you love .. Look at everything around you from the world with a cheerful heart Do not forget the thanks of the Almighty who has the kingdom of everything, Tmgrk feelings like you mother or mother hugged her first baby, like you love your lover here after a long absence, as if your people came Faraj Lord near.
The moment you turn back, and you find yourself shocked at the painful bottom, as if your heart was shot, you lose your spirit and some of your poor heartbeat, and you have no power over anything that surrounds you. You do not know where this came from and how you survived. And days you feel that rusty chains have come to you from nothingness surrounded you with no locks, chains are the most stalemate of your stupid and immaculate belief and you think it is the end.
Stand on your feet and gather the composure of your mind, even if I keep you tired of events and days, my friend fought as if the world today is the land of your last battle. Do not lose your patience and trust in the Creator and do not tell me that you are using forgetfulness to relieve your pain and grief. Remember that you are fighting amidst all this human atrocity, holding yourself as if you were saving her from the edge of a mountain that was about to collapse, make your determination and insist on the power of your help .. You are too great to give up .. You are too great to lose life and your heart is still beating.