I took a walk on cool spring day
I saw flower with violets and blue
With sweet blossoms blushing pink
drops of rain fall seems sliver - white
birds sing and fly in larg space
green grass brush the grownd
make the love to spread over the world
birds dance in blue sky
twigs hug each other
and the flower teach us how to make a good love
Monday, March 26, 2012
Sunday, March 18, 2012
New York City
I spent a good time in NYC. This is first time for me in NYC. It was wonderful . I felt I was in movie heheh .
however this is some pictures . I hope you will spend a good time with my pic
this ice cream was delicious emmmmm
however this is some pictures . I hope you will spend a good time with my pic
this is madame tussauds when I was there I was confused between real people and fake people
this ice cream was delicious emmmmm
Sunday, March 4, 2012
traditional food in Jeddah
Today, I am going to show you one of traditional food in Jeddah, KSA.
This dish is called "Masub." It is really good and moist. also, it's very healthy.
Ingredients:
bread (Wheat)
1/4 butter
2 bananas
4 of spoon cream
2 of spoon honey
little pieces of cheese
I can't find wheat bread so this is bread avail in America : /
Directions
First of all, you should cut the bread and put it in a pan with the butter.
When the bread become soft, you should but the cream. Then but them in a blender with the bananas and the honey .
Next, put them on a plate with addition the cheese.
I did not use wheat bread I used white :)
I put it everything in blender except honey because I don't like honey :(
The end
photos were taken by Khalid
This dish is called "Masub." It is really good and moist. also, it's very healthy.
Ingredients:
bread (Wheat)
1/4 butter
2 bananas
4 of spoon cream
2 of spoon honey
little pieces of cheese
I can't find wheat bread so this is bread avail in America : /
Directions
First of all, you should cut the bread and put it in a pan with the butter.
When the bread become soft, you should but the cream. Then but them in a blender with the bananas and the honey .
Next, put them on a plate with addition the cheese.
I did not use wheat bread I used white :)
I put it everything in blender except honey because I don't like honey :(
The end
photos were taken by Khalid
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Words
written by Nizar Qabbani
He lets me listen, when he moves me,
Words are not like other words
He takes me, from under my arms
He plants me, in a distant cloud
And the black rain in my eyes
Falls in torrents, torrents
He carries me with him, he carries me
To an evening of perfumed balconies
And I am like a child in his hands
Like a feather carried by the wind
He carries for me seven moons in his hands
and a bundle of songs
He gives me sun, he gives me summer
and flocks of swallows
He tells me that I am his treasure
And that I am equal to thousands of stars
And that I am treasure, and that I am
more beautiful than he has seen of paintings
He tells me things that make me dizzy
that make me forget the dance and the steps
Words...which overturn my history
which make me a woman...in seconds
He builds castles of fantasies
which I live in...for seconds...
And I return...I return to my table
Nothing with me...
My Mother
I long for my mother's bread
My mother's coffeeHer touch
Childhood memories grow up in me
Day after day
I must be worth my life
At the hour of my death
Worth the tears of my mother
And if I come back one day
Take me as a veil to your eyelashes
Cover my bones with the grass
Blessed by your footsteps
Bind us together
with a lock of your hair
With a thread that trails from the back of your dress
I might become immortal
Become a god
If I touch the depths of your heart
If I come back
Use me as wood to feed your fire
As the clothesline on the roof of your house
Without your blessing
I am too weak to stand
I am old
Give me back the star maps of childhood
So that I
Along eith the swallows
Can chart the path
Back to your waiting nest
Friday, February 24, 2012
Day Of My Life
I woke up with bright sunlight coming through the window of my bedroom. I was so lazy, and so I walked so slowly to the bathroom with a stinging cold from ceramic ground. I saw my face in the mirror. As usual, I put my hands under the warm tap of water for a long time, I filled my hands with water and washed up my face. Then, I dried it with a towel. After that, I walked with heavy steps into the living room, and I threw myself on the sofa opposite the TV. I took the remote control , and I turned on the TV. Suddenly, I heard a crying baby. I didn't know where the baby was! I gently traced the baby' voice.Then, I found that the little baby who was crying on the chest of his mother was bleeding . I approached the baby slowly to touch his small head ,but my hand touched the TV screen on an Arabic channel
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)

