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rasoulallahbinbadisassalacerhso  wefaqdev iktab
الخميس, 27 تموز/يوليو 2023 06:41

Eternal Anxiety"

كتبه  By Maher Bakeer Dallash
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“"Moments of tension are the moments that steal every beauty in a person’s life"
That's why I decided to give stress and anxiety a long vacation... It is necessary to find a space for the heart to say... So where are you and giving? Is it a site visit, a site visit, or...?? Oftentimes we talk about non-speaking movies. Please, please... “Please, please...” I can no longer bear it anymore... The same story has been repeated since my childhood... my eternal anxiety...
Are we destined to rot throughout the years of our lives without ending... without fading away... bubbles in the air... Why is everything present a piece of a gloomy past and we can no longer do anything in our hands... How terrifying are the roots of the past... and gloomy... We must forget...we must forget everything!!
The height of pain is when you stand confused between your mind and your heart... The mind believes what it hears and the heart rejects it... My house was like me... Its windows were shaded and dark, not overlooking anyone... I did not see anyone from it. Only a secret I used to hide behind it. I was sad when I discovered myself disguised as an expert, inside a corner I don't know, and I don't remember crossing it one day... I remained silent for all the years of my life... I was taken by a strange feeling that pushed me to write something... With a strange longing for a blank sheet of paper for a pen and a deeper silence... I felt something move in my depths...mysterious words...have a clearer meaning than the sun
I do not know her now... but she is the only one I want to say... write her... sometimes we need isolation with ourselves... our lives have become crowded and meaningless... we resort to writing... how scary writing is, as it takes a date with things that we cannot face or delve into the mean fear bullies the smile
Is it melancholy? Or is a cold, blind death lurking in the shadows?
People do not like sudden shocks, but I prefer them over slow ones that slowly polarize my grief... A direct slap is much better than waiting for it!! Frustrated!!
I would have said: if, even if, even if...but this word kills every cell that seeks to obtain something!!
"The greatest moments are not the loudest, but the quietest"

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