English Tune                    Fighting on My Own Way



Sitting alone in the darkness, feeling the sour of his last defeat, blaming his brain for his curst. He opened his eyes after reading, what seems to be, the last chapter of a magnificent tale, wishing not to be late for the journey, the journey which freed his mind and soul from his greatest fear: THE CHANGING

The story started when an angel came to an arid land and plants the seed of a new start, hopping to make a big difference in our life, in our minds, to free us from the slavery of our darkest thoughts

He saw it for the first time '' it's something new and I like it…..I have to supply it from my ink '' he said , '' fool, it's in Arabic ….you can't handle it , it's your curst '' came the answer from his fear with great sound of laugh . he lost his first battle …….Days come and go  and he opened his eyes to see the seed became a young tree but it looked sad and gray cause nobody was there to take care of it except the angel and a green knight…''I have to do something  and don’t you dare to stop me '' said the poor man …'' no I won't, I'll just watch and laugh'' came the replay . He took his pen and with a furious anger hoping to give the tree some of his ink but instead, fell the tears  ,and with wild laugh came from his curst this time , he lost the battle again

All this came to his mind when he saw the tree today , it was about to die , the angel , who helped him once and told him not to surrender , was about to fly and the green knight was kind of far way …..this time and without any further word , he rose his pen as the sword screaming with his loudest voice : IT IS TIME TO FIGHT ON MY OWN WAY ……and there was no laughing anymore

dear sister i understand ur position coz i live it day by day in the foreign forum ………i cant change ur mind but i hope 2 c ur play again ….nd excuse me 4 writing in english coz it s the only language i can express my true feeling

good luck  nd  so long

زائر my best regards 2

VERGIL