Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Where is my home? Where graffity is welcomed .

If I tell you that there is this thing
Makes you go wherever you want to be
A chance given, to find prosperity
To cleanse yourself, to achieve purity
But this place is thousands miles away, thousands years away
Will you grab it and go on through ?
Or will you back off  from changing your view?

Where is my home?
A state of trance away from noise
Where you actually could have a choice
When I find it, might I rejoice.

Chuckle I do, when I look at you
Loving a shallow moronic buffoon
Because he says not what is true
But cursing your so called enemies
With hate and gloom.

 Where is my home?
A museum of art , a temple of spiritual
Nothing and everything is a miracle
When I find it, I’ll never be criminal nor hysterical.

There is no “I” in “team”, Maybe not
But there is an "I" in independence, individuality
and integrity.
And you can’t acquire them academically.
Nor by knowing all books alphabetically .

Where is my home?
A place where we all are equal
Where there is nothing evil nor illegal
My home is where I do feel peaceful .

“Inspired by George Carlin , my teenagerhood and the faded graffiti of Mohamed Mahmoud Street”

Monday, September 12, 2011

I’m just a dreamer !

As Ozzy Osbourne once said it , I’m just a dreamer . No one can ever stop me from being one ! Is it wrong to dream about living in a country where you get your proper value as human being ? Is it wrong to dream about having a decent job with a decent salary with a decent looking wife and kids ? Dreamers don’t want heaven but they want to move towards it and have a cast under its shadow . Why all this talk about war , differences in religion and races and all the things that would separate us even if it’s just a small difference in points of views ? why don’t  you follow what your Prophet/God/Sheikh/Jesus/Priest says when he tells you don’t kill, don’t hate, be merciful,spread love and demolish hatred ? and if you don’t believe in God or a certain religion, don’t you think it’s easier to live with your fellow citizen in peace and harmony ? It is , trust me . I know you haven’t tried it yet but as soon as you do, you will never be able to let it go.

As usual I’m keeping this note very short because I like my bursts to be digestible, but that doesn’t mean that what I have inside my heart is few yet . Yesterday i came back from a silent protest against my boss to fight with a cab driver who was against the Revolution who drove me home where I fought AGAIN with the responsible of maintenance in our building but hey ! look at the bright side ! at least I wasn't caught  by the police with our newly activated state of emergency..oh… yeah it was never deactivated ….

The only way from the bottom is up , bitches ! learn it or take it up yours !

and to my fellow dreamers, keep on dreaming . and to the others , suck it !

                                                                                                                    A foul mouthed dreamer

يسقط يسقط حكم العسكر و تحيا الثورة بكم يا ثوار