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Saturday, March 12, 2011

Flute ...

What are you ?

That was the simplest answer that floated from her heart right through reality … It’s not love, it’s being peaceful with this world … So much people with so much questions on the head … She was like a baby, fears nothing and everything … Like a little child, feels all the pain through one moment but it’s all hidden away with the first dawn kiss and first smile upon someone’s face … like a lost kid, feels homeless with any tough look but she’s home again with the first open arms …

Nothing is real to her, Nothing is "her" & Everything is the core … This world is “Faces” connected to Nothing … Nonetheless … “Confused” she feels while she is observing the black bird. "They ware unfair to you, they wrong you while you taught then how to hide their shame!" she said to the black bird.

Without any thing, with no flavors or even shining stones; there was something in the sky burning by itself ... what was it ? lost star captured lost soul ? or was it an red Apple has fallen into the sky ? "Gravity of the sky" ...

This flute isn't for you ... This Flute wont be broken; someday its rhythm will have no limit cause the sky has no roof.


Nour Badr .. 26/3/2011 Sat.



Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Why Me ?

Sweet eyes have been looking
But I'm not the same ..
I'm a girl with no name
I'm a heart with no pain
I'm a body with no vanes

ٍSweet eyes have been looking
Why me ?
I'm not the same ..


Wendnesday
23/2/2011


Saturday, February 5, 2011

"It's Too Late" .. come true ..

After all, This moments "days" made me realize that these words "It's too late" can easily come true. Actually "came" true.

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Al-Tahreer Square (NOW)


Al-Tahreer Square - Egypt (NOW) .. From Al-Dostoor Journal
Fire it on
United As One
That's the Real "FREEDOM" Tahreer Square

Friday, January 21, 2011

Jeremiah's Words About Tunisia ...

If something is wanted by all but spoken by none, than voice it and that idea will begin to take form. One will become two, two will become four, four, eight, and so on.... Eventually people will begin to organize, but everything begins some where, even if small or unexpected. Everything begins at 0 before becoming 1, but it requires 2 before it can become anything.... - Jeremiah (My Friend)

... I'M FIREWORK ...



Thank You Reem ...

Saturday, January 8, 2011

Along Came The Rain ...

Leaving all the bad things behind,
Trying to cry on your shoulder...
I can trust you my friend
Revolving your arms around me ...

Leaving all the bad thoughts behind,
Looking forward against my well
Hold me closer my friend ...
let peace be upon you and me

I never want to say goodbye,
I'm more than a wanderer
But no one can see
I don't want to leave you
You just found me ...
I was lost in a maze
I'm lost I'm a maze
And winds are hurting ...
Don't cry my friend,
Your tears are burning ...

I'm laying inside
Thinking "no body will see me"
"I don't want to see me"
But it's raining
My friend
It's downpour ...


Nour Badr
Friday 8/1/2011
3:20 am