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Eliminate hate! August 20, 2010

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He grabs the bill and pulls it hard

from the hands of girl who owns a car,

he wants the money she feels the hate.

She gave him some but he wants it all,

he stabs her with a look that says it all.

I wish you hunger i wish you death.

Why am i poor and she’s so rich?!

I’m sick of eating from the garbage,

I’m sick of living in the street,

I want to taste that fancy food she eats.

I want a house and a brad new car,

I’m sick of being poor i want it all.

Fast life here i come…

In a world of thieves why cant i just be one

I feel bad… oh who am i kidding

I want that watch i want that ring

The streets are hosting a bloodshed

In for the kill.

Driven by the hate.

We prays for change, lets pave the way.

With a human sprit give those who need.

Its time to eliminate the hate,

lets give it a try its not too late.


Sometimes… June 4, 2010

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“Sometimes we need to stop analyzing the past .. stop
planning the future .. stop trying to figure out precisely how we feel
.. stop deciding with our mind what we want our heart to feel and
sometimes we just have to go with “whatever..happens..happens”


My best friend said : June 1, 2010

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“I sleep with tears on my cheeks every single night … knwing that 2mrw is a new day .. a better day .. a day closer to what i want … and best of all a new day in His grace ..!” N.N


Quote May 25, 2010

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I don’t know why we all hang on to something we know we’re better off letting go. It’s like we’re scared to lose what we really don’t have. Some of us say we’d rather have something than nothing at all, but the truth is… to have something halfway is harder than not having it at all.


Al-Aqsa March 6, 2010

A thousand tears I cried for Al-Aqsaa … I can’t think what I will do or how will I feel if one day I wake up and the mosque is gone!!

I keep picturing the day I stand before god and when he asks me what have I done to save this holy mosque, the holy place which we all long to pray in and all I have to say is I cried!

I am ashamed that no one is stopping what is going on. It’s not just the heritage we are losing, this is even more than the land of Palestine itself its a religion.

When the prophet (Pbuh) first prayed he looked toward the Aqsa and the night journey (Mi’raj) was also from the Aqsa…

We must do something for this mosque, we can’t stay and wait and say that god would create a miracle to save the place, for the time of miracles is long gone. In the Quran its written “إن الله لا يغير ما بقوم حتى يغيروا ما بأنفسهم” God does not change the condition of people until they change it themselves; so i wish that everyone would start with himself write something do something, try to make a statement. Make people hear what you have to say.

Take the issue personally this is a holy place in the land of peace it brings us all together no matter what our religion is we have to make a stand to save peace, to save history and most of all save humanity. Enough with war when it comes to god when it comes to a holy place…

I pray that soon there will be an up raising and a change! I don’t want the prophet to be disappointed of his people of us; he fought for a cause and we have to at least save what he spent all of his life teaching. He taught us to spread our religion in peace and when it comes to fighting we have to fight for our religion when its under assault. Lets not bring him shame and make him proud; and last but not least lets make god proud and show him how much we care and cherish him and cherish his religion.



One way! October 6, 2009

Life’s song played at the background

Light a candle to shine like the sunlight

The sand covers all the land

And a girl uses both her hands

To carve a crest on the side

Fill the sky with stars at night


A farm house in a deserted land

A linking road made with her flowing hand

With some flowers and a bench

Two lovers holding hands

That’s life and happiness


In a split second it could all just vanish

On the radio a trouble voice announces

The world is at war out of the blue

A girl looks up her life is doomed

Up there he is on a flight

To somewhere, she dies that night…


Comes to life a new born child

To fill a single wife’s empty life

A light of hope gives her a smile

A bomb is thrown and before it lives, it all dies!


Enemies shout and scream

No one cares but for their own needs

They turn heavenly earth around

Is that what they want; a living hell for crying out loud!!


Families wait, all night they pray

A letter gets to them one day

They don’t understand what it has to say

Will he come back, or is he dead?

The words just won’t get into their head


Holding the letter she’s twenty three

Seventy years of waiting

But where is he?

She waited her life away

Only when she closed her eyes united were they


The past dies and present arrives

Building new towers from the scraps they rise

Old problems die and people start to live

It’s no longer a framed picture on the wall

From the window everyone can see it all


A young girl by the window

The wind blows her hair

She cries and thinks life is unfair

In a blink her lover is ready and there

He’s in a suit and they unite

A baby boy comes to life

At the same window there is he

Like his dad a sailor; he says he wants to be


What she drew is all symbolic you see

Change is not always to the worse; only if we agree!

Hand in hand that’s how it’s done

Without peace a life can’t become…


03-10-2009 (TONIGHT) October 3, 2009

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The rush and the speed

Driving at night in empty streets

The music high and the beats

All refreshing and igniting

I know I’m late

At home someone is bothered

The thought gets the speed doubled

I can’t stop the car

I want to drive and go very far

Feel the swiftness

The danger is miraculous

The concentration with the adrenalin rush

However I feel calm and posh

The power and the supremacy

The weather and silence

That is intelligence

Breaking the rules

I’m out in the wild

I can feel my evil smile

I’ll hold Never forget

Always rewind; no regret

Experience and experiment

I hope I relive tonight again and again