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Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Haiku

A shiny silver sky
Reflects on the fall golden leaves
A wealthy nature

Monday, December 12, 2011

Diving in Nature

The clouds are painted with white golden color, another amazing color of nature. The weather is cold, the breeze is gently hugging me like a compassionate mother holding her ill child, the warmth of that feeling compensate my shaking body.  Despite the louds sound of the cars on the highway, and despite the pedestrian’s steps and talking, I still can hear the sound of the breeze whistling into my ears . . . enjoy.

Sand man


Stranger
Curious, serious, afraid
Walking, talking, amazed
The stranger needs to be prepared
Open eyes

Thursday, December 8, 2011

Good Bye my Last Job

Memories of labor ... (photo from Arabian business.com)
Oh Riyadh Refinery Fire Station!!!  Good bye emergency red phone that shakes me up every time it rings giving me nothing but fear. Good bye old water tanker truck, so slow on the roads, traveling from the past to the present, living with generations of fire men. Good bye flare fire, blazing from a distance, filling our lungs with smoke and diseases. Good buy the noisy boilers of the hydrocracker plant that penetrate my ears directly to my brain keeping me awake for nights. Good bye flavorsome food of Abu Sadeq, white rice with chicken and vegetables cooked with tomato sauce. Good bye to my co-workers, my friends, my brothers and their talks. Oh Riyadh Refinery Fire Station . . thank you for giving me all the sweet and sour memories.

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

shoes

The tires of my persona

none intentional


Rain
Cloudy, moody, insane
Generous, continuous, like a chain
The rain is a story of cure and pain
none intentional

Sunday, November 20, 2011

you and me

You and me dancing behind the curtin of the rain !!!

I need to extend my visa
To spend more time with the Mona Lisa
That I love so much
But I can’t touch
The beautiful piece of art
That took my heart
She is so far . . .  like a star
And I need to fill my eye . . . from the sky
from the love . . .  that lives above
People, in every day . . . when they see you they say
The beauty . . . is on duty
And once you're gone . . . I am done . . . no more fun
No more sunshine . . . I am not fine . . . I need more wine!!!
I am mad I am mad
I feel so bad
My life is sad
I'll tell my dad.