Thursday, June 27, 2013

Adventures in Languages #1

Ich heiße Fatemah. Ich komme aus Ägypten und ich bin 23 Jahre alt. Ich bin Zahnmedizin Studentin. Ich lerne Deutsch für etwa zwei Monate im Goethe Institut.

Ich habe eins seltsames Hobby, liebe ich zu suchen für Fluge von viele Airlines. Ich liebe Air France.
Ich liebe singen und ich hoffe zu singen ein Opera als ,,Axur, Re d'Ormus oder Epilogue aus dem Musical ,,Les Miserables”. Ich liebe lernen neue Sprachen.

Ich mag Kinder Lieder von andere Länder, als;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xwqDw6ixJD0

Ich auch mag schwimmen. Ich hoffe zu Tunisien und Zypern besuchen.

Danke schön.

Friday, March 29, 2013

فى الغزل الصريح



No, it won’t be missed -the sweet orange whiffs of her breath I craved to steal
Nor the way the eye glistens upon the laugh
Even the softness of the skin veiling the clavicle isn’t enough to stir that pervading cryptic fear of the unknown
God forbids denying the ecstatic airiness of the company
Must not be enough
The fondness of the voice, Uh, should not be missed
Even recalling the tenderness of the veins thumbing delight through the neck blushing the cheeks into..
Why did I have to recall the cheeks
They shouldn’t be missed

On the other end of the invisible line, it was thought
Pathetic, pathetic.

Friday, November 4, 2011

أبياتى


أيا نفساً زادها الطمع
لم تزل لذةً إلا أطاعتها
و إن هى برحمة ربها إستغفرت
عاودت شهواتها فلم تطق وحشتها
يناديها بارئها بتوبته
ألّا تقنط من رحمته
فتارة هى طائعة
و تارات استخففت بخشيته
لا تبرح قلبها الهفوات
إلّا بأنين علّــتِـه
ألم يأن الوقت لتوبة نصوحة
قبل بزوغ شمس من غير وجهتها
أيا نفسى زادك الذنبِ
أتشكين ضعفا أم العنتِ ؟

أبياتى


أيا نفساً زادها الطمع
لم تزل لذةً إلا أطاعتها
و إن هى برحمة ربها إستغفرت
عاودت شهواتها فلم تطق وحشتها
يناديها بارئها بتوبته
ألّا تقنط من رحمته
فتارة هى طائعة
و تارات استخففت بخشيته
لا تبرح قلبها الهفوات
إلّا بأنين علّــتِـه
ألم يأن الوقت لتوبة نصوحة
قبل بزوغ شمس من غير وجهتها
أيا نفسى زادك الذنبِ
أتشكين ضعفا أم العنتِ ؟

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

I tend to see complaining to people as weakness sometimes, so I'll prefer to let out what's in me here, cause no one sees it anyway.
the thing is that, I don't know what I want to do with my life, I'm lost, literally lost, not like emos who love to exaggerate every tiny piece of their normal lives into gigantic problems, but I really I'm clueless. See, I entered this college, purposeless, I didn't join it because I love it, I joined because I was running away from a different college and so I went through college, visionless -if that's a word- and I reached a level of indifference that I'm unaware of the consequences of what I'm doing -or not doing to be precise.

Monday, June 13, 2011

fara3'

Final exams are 8 days ahead so it's needless to say that i should be studying now instead of putting some letters and words together to finally form nothing in sense at all, but i'm writing anyway.

so lately i've been thinking about something, actually two, well they're more than just two but i've decided to share only two of them as these two are the ones that i have the intention to search for. first thing is, shoot i can only remember one topic now, anyhow 'll mention it anyway, so the first thing that was on my mind for some days is intelligence VS. memory, i know it sounds nothing but i promise i'll make a point out of it - or that's what i hope