L'Achimiste "Mon Livre Préfré"

" Mon Coeur craint de souffrir dit le jeune homme à l'alchimiste,une nuit qu'ils regardent le ciel sans lune. -Dis-lui que la crainte de souffrir est pire que la souffrance elle même. Et aucun coeur n'a jamias souffert alors qu'il était à la poursuite de ses rêvers."

Tuesday, March 20, 2007

U R My Mirror..Where I Can See My Self CLearly


lots of ups & downs...i'm too tired ..cant support it anymore.
I begin to hate my whole life, the college,the doctors ( who i already hate their arrogancy & stupidity) how i hate weakness! how i hate to show it! but there is a few persons ,i have never felet asahm to show this weakness in front of them..NEVER they are my miror where i can see myself CLEARLY cant feel weak when am surrounded by such amaizng ppl like u
But ,coz u r here in my life.. u spport me.. u give me the push..I WILL BE STRONG
i want to say THX to all my friends ,to Mum for her support in every situation i fell down & to Yassin (just for being there)
Dont knw how tough life could look like if u werent here in my life.. u fill the gap.. u knw wht i need & give it to me without asking it
Yasmine u dont knw how ur fone call has a positive effect on my mood
Nada , i guess u knw how important u r in my life. we share everything togheter our sadness,our joy & happiness ( although it's too rare these days) EVERYTHING..i cant imagine me without it u are here all the time
LUV U ALL

.....صديقى..


صديقى... غاضب انت منى..
غاضب حتى الاشتعال
حد الانفجار...
و قلبى عليك ..!
جرحتك.. و المتك و كانت قسوتى غير مبررة..
كنت أقسو على نفسى فأؤلمك... كنت اغضب من نفسى فأجرحك!
انت اقرب لى من قلبى ... انت صديق العمر و شريك الجراح
و انت من يقتسم معى ألمى و افكارى و كل جنونى
انت من لا اخجل منه فى نزواتى
و لا ادارى عنه فشلى و لا انكساراتى
و لأنى تحولت الى قنبلة موقوتة
بفعل الجنون و الظروف و فعل الحماقات و كل الضغوط
و لأنك قريب و لأنك غالى و لأن ما بيننا يصعب أن يوصف
انت من عانى من شظايا الانفجار!
و لأنى كذلك و اغلى عندك فكان جرحى لك أقوى من الاندمال!
أعمق و اغرب من الخيال...انا جرحتك!
يا حبيبى و صديقى الجميل.. هل لازال من حساب الايام الجميلة باقى رصيد؟
هل بقى لى فى قلبك من عشرتنا الجميلة ما يمكننى من دعوتك... صديقى الجميل...
يا زمنى السعبد و مرآتى فى الحياة...
هل ؟... أعنى أممكن؟.. فقط أرجو...آمل ... اتمنى و احلم أن تتقبل اعتذارى..
و عذرى الوحيد انت فقط تفهمه...
هل تسمح لى بالاقتراب ؟
واعدك انى لن اجرحك ثانية... فقط سأحاول ان اضيف لحساب الايام الجميلة.... لحساب البسمة الصافية
لعلى بعد سنين اعوض دينى لك ..لعلى اسدد ما سحبته بحماقاتى و صبرك الجميل على
صبرك .. الذى سكبته من قلبك الذهب لتضئ حياتى..
اتعلم؟ ان جرحك ينزف من قلبى انا!
انت فى حياتى ..كابنى و ابى.. كاسمى و لونى .. انت الوطن
و ما الوطن الا قلب الاصدقاء
..انت فى حياتى لا يمكن استبدالك لأنك منى و لا يمكن ان اعيش بدونك..
هل رأيت ابدا من يحيا بلا عقل؟
يا عقلى الرزين... يا رجلى حين استند اليك و ولدى حين احتضن عينيك و صديقى حين يهطل المطر و ابى حين يشط بى الجنون و حبيبى حين اتعلم منك كيف يكون الحنان
رجوك سامحنى
ارجوك عاتبنى
ارجوك عاقبنى لكن لا تبعدنى عنك
فانا بدونك لا يمكننى التعرف على نفسى فى المرآة
!

Monday, March 19, 2007

Belle.Partick Firori & Garou

BELLE
C'est un mot qu'on dirait inventé pour elle
Quand elle danse et qu'elle met son corps à jour, tel
Un oiseau qui étend ses ailes pour s'envoler
Alors je sens l'enfer s'ouvrir sous mes pieds
J'ai posé mes yeux sous sa robe de gitane
A quoi me sert encore de prier Notre-Dame
Quel
Est celui qui lui jettera la première pierre
Celui-là ne mérite pas d'être sur terre
O Lucifer ! Oh !
laisse moi rien qu'une fois
Glisser mes doigts dans les cheveux d'Esméralda

Belle Est-ce le diable qui s'est incarné en elle
Pour détourner mes yeux du
Dieu éternel Qui a mis dans mon être ce désir charnel
Pour m'empêcher de regarder vers le Ciel
Elle porte en elle le péché originel La désirer fait-il de moi un criminel
Celle
Qu'on prenait pour une fille de joie une fille de rien
Semble soudain porter la croix du genre humain
O Notre-Dame ! Oh !
laisse-moi rien qu'une fois
Pousser la porte du jardin d'Esméralda
Malgré ses grands yeux noirs qui vous ensorcellent
La demoiselle serait-elle encore pucelle ?
Quand ses mouvements me font voir monts et merveilles
Sous son jupon aux couleurs de l'arc-en-ciel
Ma dulcinée laissez-moi vous être infidèle
Avant de vous avoir mené jusqu'à l'autel
Quel Est l'homme qui détournerait son regard d'elle
Sous peine d'être changé en statue de sel
O Fleur-de-Lys,
Je ne suis pas homme de foi
J'irai cueillir la fleur d'amour d'Esméralda

Saturday, March 17, 2007

Fast Car



You got a fast car
I want a ticket to anywhere
Maybe we make a deal
Maybe together we can get somewhere
Anyplace is betterStarting from zero got nothing to lose
Maybe we'll make something
But me myself I got nothing to prove


You got a fast car
And I got a plan to get us out of here
I been working at the convenience store
Managed to save just a little bit of money
We won't have to drive too far
Just 'cross the border and into the city
You and I can both get jobs
And finally see what it means to be living
You see my old man's got a problem
He live with the bottle that's the way it is
He says his body's too old for working
I say his body's too young to look like his
My mama went off and left himShe wanted more from life than he could give
I said somebody's got to take care of him
So I quit school and that's what I did


You got a fast car
But is it fast enough so we can fly away
We gotta make a decision
We leave tonight or live and die this way
I remember we were driving driving in your car
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged
And I had feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone


You got a fast car
And we go cruising to entertain ourselves
You still ain't got a job
And I work in a market as a checkout girl
I know things will get better
You'll find work and I'll get promoted
We'll move out of the shelterBuy a big house and live in the suburbs


You got a fast car
And I got a job that pays all our bills
You stay out drinking late at the bar
See more of your friends than you do of your kids
I'd always hoped for better
Thought maybe together you and me would find it
I got no plans I ain't going nowhere
So take your fast car and keep on driving


You got a fast car
But is it fast enough so you can fly away
You gotta make a decision
You leave tonight or live and die this way

Friday, March 16, 2007

Angellllll


Angel
Spend your time waitingfor that second chance
for a break that would make it okay
there's always one reason
to feel not good enough and it's hard at the end of the day
Ineed some distractionoh beautiful release
memory seeps from my veinslet me be empty
and weightless and maybe I'll find some peace tonight
In the arms of the ange lfly away
from here from this dark cold hotel roomand the endlessness
that you fear you are pulled from the wreckageof
your silent reverieyou're in the arms of the ange
lmay you find some comfort there So tired of the straight line
and everywhere you turnthere's vultures
and thieves at your backand the storm keeps on twisting
you keep on building the liest hat you make up for all that you lack it
don't make no difference escape one last timeit's easier to believe
in this sweet madness ohthis glorious sadness that brings me to my knees
In the arms of the angelfly away
from herefrom this dark cold hotel roomand the endlessness
that you fearyou are pulled from the wreckageof
your silent reverieyou're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort there you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here.. all

Just Waiting My Angel ..

Friday, March 02, 2007

7abet 5arbish

7abet 5arish
malya weshy w r2abty w gesmy..
dh ely fadli menak..7abet 5arbish
bokra te3mel 2eshra w trou7
zai gami3 el grou7
w at2aked b nafsy..
2n mafish 5aribsh mabtentehish
BY Khaled Kassab