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Friday, March 4, 2011

Lets be one hand

The past was a bygone wave

Vanished by the shore

Followed by a new wave

To erase the track

It will not be back

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Lets adorn our country

With love and prosperity

With honesty and loyalty

Uproot every Thorn

Sow wheat and corn

Wide farms of grapes

And valleys with grass

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Everywhere a good plant

No waste nor dust

The fresh air is fragrant

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Let the storm take all fears

Let the love wipe our tears

Let the hope remove our pains

Let the rain purify our hearts

Let the sun clear our way

Lets all follow the justice

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Lets be one hand

Lets be one heart

From the right to the left

Lets eradicate the corruption

Lets be the best nation

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Come build a new pyramid

On the land of our dignity

Without force or hegemony

Everyone will put a stone

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Come to write a great story

About our modern history

Everyone will write a word

Everyone should work hard

for building our country

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Sunday, November 7, 2010

Although it seams cloudy it is clear
To look for a good future think of this day
Learn from the History,don’t put it away

People are related to their home anywhere,
To force them to leave is not fair
They throw rockets and want peace
They kill innocents and call the police
Give them their home they will give you peace

Why palestinian have to live in fear and anxiety
While they should live in peace and security.
What can the armless do against the military,
What can the stone do against the artillary.

The right has only one clear face
The other one is what you should face

For the right only it is a great honor to die
The big shame is to know and turn away
What about being with the wrong all the way
For which reasons you have to do so

Now you are proud of your power.
Do you think it will stay forever?
Allah is the all determiner
Are you sure, you can live in a tower

You want me to be your brother
Definitely, I will be your brother
but firs,t don't kill my brother

Sunday, June 20, 2010

ch 2

Many different kinds of animals live in the farm, standing side by side with the farmer. Some of them are used as a source of meat, or milk, which can be turned easily into other dairy products, such as cheese and butter. Those animals such as cows, buffalos, cheeps and goats are fed by the farmer and had a lot of his care. The farmer knows that the more he gives them is the more they will give hem .
Other animals such as donkey and ox are used for different tasks . The donkey is the most co-operative animal at the farm its day is very long and full of multifarious work, it used for riding, irrigation, carrying crops, replacing the wet soil from the barn with the dry soil from the farm. However, the donkey does most helpful for hem the farmer gives it little of his care. He feeds it after all other animals and doesn't give adequate food . Although it has little care the donkey doesn’t complain .
The most difficult function for donkey is to water from the level of the Nile to the surface of the field using The " Halloufa " in the past it was named " saqiyah" .It is one of the most important methods used for raising water. The process started with making dams to challenge the water and take a branch before the dam to the farmland directly. I works successfully at several times, but when the water cant reach the farmland, the farmer must work hard to irrigate his farm using "shadouf'". It is a very simple instrument consists of a long wooden branch in contracted with a bucket by a rope on the other side of the long branch there is a stone as much weight as the full bucket . the branch is leaning on a standing on the ground. It looks like the scale. the farmer stands on the edge of the land and swings down the bucket into the water and over to the field. It has been working for a long time before using the "tambour". It works successfully on the wells
When I was four years old, I have seen my grandfather work on the "shadouf" and he did a magnificent work . While my father was building his house, suddenly, the water was stopped . It means also the work will end. We have to find another source for the water to mix the concert and continue the work. Fortunately, my grandfather was there , sitting in the shade of balm tree across the street . He realized that the worker's sound was stopped . Their songs which they used to say while the work were vanished . did the work finish ? surprisingly, asked my grandfather .
No, but there is no water . anxiously, answered my father.
Confidently, my grandfather said, don't worry, there is a well with a shadouf near here , you have only to dig a pool and to make a channel between the well and the pool .
Quickly, my father started working in the channel , and my grandfather started also his work on the shadouf . I went with to see the well and to know what he will do with the shadouf . The well was narrow and deep, it was build with stones in an old style . In the edge of it there is a long stone one of its sides is in the land, but the other half is inside the well . My grandfather was old , he was in his seventieth . he stood on the stone , grasped the rope , and sent down the bucket inside the well until it reached the water , when it full in with water, he raised it up carefully and spilt it in the channel . One after the other one , I saw the water started to run , I thought that is more interesting to follow the water in the channel until it reach the pool. The worker also were waiting for the water . When they saw it coming through the channel and entering the poll , they started their work and sang their songs . when my grand father heard their songs, he knew that his work has succeeded .
My father was so happy and proud of him , and I was so proud of all of them .

Sunday, May 16, 2010

Life At The Farms

Life At The Farms

I grew up in my grandfather's farm , which was the main part of his heart .
I saw him only when he became old, He was a tall man with a strong body, his arms were long ,his hands were very hard and big, his eyes were dark and sunken under his obtrusive forehead with many lines in it and a big straight nose . He seldom talks and , rarely laughs, but he usually works.

I used to see him in his farm walking around it three times a day . In the morning when the plants are standing strongly with awake and alive leaves carrying some dew. It is the best time to see the plants , it always delights him and encourages him to give the farm all of his efforts .

The second time when the sun becomes in the middle of the sky, and sends its rays strongly to the land. It makes the plants' sticks lean down and their leaves wilt. It is the worst time to see the plant . It causes the same affect on hem, his back will lean down , his heart will feel the pain , his body needs some rest , and at last his legs will lead hem to relax in the shade of the grapes tree on a small hut at the edge of the creek , until the sun starts its way down and to be ready to leave the sky, and to say to the land bye.

By that time the plant will bounce back and so will my grandfather . He will walk around the farm at the last time to see it and to know what he should do tomorrow , and also to say to the farm Goodbye and see you tomorrow.

Once I tried to walk like hem holding my hands behind my back with a little bending and walked slowly and carefully throw the farm.

My father told me about my grandfather many great stories. I will never forget , his story with the ox, his story with the British hunter man ,his story with my uncle , and his story with the spring of fresh water.

Sunday, May 2, 2010

Have you ever cared for her?
She defended you from any fear .
Nine months, you lived inside her.
Nine months, her food you shared.
Nine months, her skin you wore .
You were always close to her.
Who cares for you, if she doesn't care.
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How much does she love you?
How much do you love her?
Every thing, she gave you .
You should know and compare.
She always sleeps after you .
Who cares for you, if she doesn't care.
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Every second, you were in her mind .
Every moment, you were in her heart .
Every hour, you were in her
inner .
Who cares for you, if she doesn't care.
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She opens her eyes to see you .
Nothing in her heart except you .
In her sleep she dreams of you .
About you, she always care .
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You came to her with your cry,
she received you with her smile.
Remember her hand on your hair .
Remember her kiss on your cheek.
My mother is me, do you agree ?
Who cares for you, if she doesn't care.
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She feels like me when I have a pain
She doesn't feel better until I have cure
Who cares of you, if she doesn't care.

When she misses me, she cant wait .
She teaches me ,how to be great .
Who cares for you, if she doesn't care.

Sunday, April 18, 2010

One day

Tomorrow will be better than yesterday,
when we are doing the best for today,
when we throw every bad thing away,
when we will be with the right all the way.
For helping people, we will not turn away .
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The truth only is what you should say.
Consider your life is only one day,
What will you do at this day ?
All the great deeds you should try.
What you learned you
should apply.
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You will see your progress everyday.
When you follow precisely this way.
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Your life is only your moment .
Can you do anything at the last moment?
Are you sure you will have another moment?
You should do the best
at this moment .
What do you decide at this moment.

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We should read more and learn a lot.
We must abandon every bad habit .
We have life to know and do the best.
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I know now, you are reading my poetry.
I hope it can show you the way .
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Sunday, April 4, 2010

The sun in the sky, comes every day
Raises and sets , hides suddenly
To let the rain ,falls on the land,
And shines again .

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The moon looks brilliant, reflects sunlight .
Appears at the night, to give us the light .
Orbits around the Earth, once every month .
Begins with a crescent, then it will complete .
After some days ,it will be slight.
But with the new month, it will appear again .
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The
seeds under the sand, wait for the rain,
to become trees, and make the desert green .
After some days , they will dry ,
but they leave the grain, to grow again .


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The bird on the land, is working so hard ,
searching for the
grain, to feed its kids again .
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A cloud above the land, is carried by the wind ,
comes from the sea ,
moves on the air to give its rain,
to fill in the river, with the fresh water
and return to the sea again .
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A small beautiful fish, lives in the sea ,
to eat and play , after one day
found itself, in a small dish
with a cup of tea ,
there is no way , to get the sea,
and play again
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Our life is a circle ,O
A beginning and an end
Starts from the end,And rounds again
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