السبت، 23 أبريل، 2011

On the shores of life

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One day..

On the sandy beach of Life..

Right on to the shores of Time...

Two children sat by each other on the bench of thoughts .. at the promenade of aspiration .. overlooking the Sea of Hope ..


Child 2 : Dropping the sight toward the breaking waves on the shore..

Child 1 : ( raising up the sight toward the flirting gulls) ..

Oh, I wish to achieve my hope , I wish I could fly , and to see the world in a large scope.
Child 2 : Oh ! You are so mad ! you want to be shot by a hunter , to fall and to die?

Child 1 didn’t utter a single word and kept still.


After a while ..

Child 1: Oh ! What a nice ferry , swaying by the tide and passengers enjoy an ecstasy ride!.. I wish I am a boat, traveling here and there and seeing every where !

Child 2: Wow ! You are driving me crazy as it is uneasy to immerse your body in a water , bearing a lot of loads, and you don’t think that you might sink?

Child 1 didn’t utter a single word and kept still.

After a while.

Child 1: Looking to the sliding sun beyond the horizon :

Oh! I wish if I were the sun, scattering light and delight in every where , not being  bothered by sticking into a particular spot..  traveling from region to another ..




Child 2 :

You are too irrational ! I am relieved I am not a sun, burning my self and achieving eternal labor !

After an instant of hush.. Child 1 turned the vista toward Child 2, and said :

I am very happy that I reached the hope summit.. while you are still on the ground ..

Child 2 held in reserve , giving an intent look to Child 1 who abandoned him alone at the shores of : No hope !

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