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    The Story Of Change
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رد مشاركة : The Story Of Change

20-02-2008 06:38 PM




Good evening

Dear all

The old translation of the word ( Allah ) in all dictionaries was ( Wood )

Then they changed it's translation into the Word ( God among Muslims )

This mean that we must not use the Word ( Allah ) and use the word
( God ) instead of it.

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رد مشاركة : The Story Of Change

21-03-2008 02:56 PM




Part seven...the journey has started ..again


The girl woke up from that coma and found herself laying down on the sandy beach again, she wondered "how did I come here? , she took a deep breath, pulled herself together, and got up…she moved toward the sea, she looked at the sunset and a teardrop fell down on her face, she yelled " Where are you??? I need your help..come back"..her voice started to decline.."come back..please..come back..
The sun went down under the water, and the moon lighted the sky with his good fellows of the bright starts, and the girl slept under a palm tree, and dreamed of a new shiny day…
The sun rised up, announced a new day, and a new life…the girl rend small pieces of her dress and used them to bandage her wounds, then , with a very strong will, she stood up and took a look around, and thought.."if I have to go on with a new way, which way I should follow?? "..she told herself..."there are beasts live in the dark forest , so I’ll avoid going there??.she closed her eyes for seconds, but suddenly, she heard footsteps behind her back, she turned around quickly, but she didn’t find anyone"who’s there?? Who’s there??" she shouted , but no one answered..she was so afraid and scared "don’t be scared..you’re strong…you’re very strong” she told herself….then she thought that she had to take the safe way, which is the shore, "I must be near to the sea..It’s safer for me, and if the sage comes back, I’ll be able to see him again….I think that’s better"..
With immortal hope she started her journey..again..and she knew that she wouldn’t ever stop, cause she’d find what she was looking for at the end of her road..




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and Today is where my Book Begins
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رد مشاركة : The Story Of Change

22-03-2008 11:01 PM




Part eight….Sin Sin Sin


That coma made the little girl confused
While she was walking alongshore, someone throw a small stone on her, she looked around, and she did not mark anybody.
With frightened paces, and scary sights, another small stone touched her slender body, she turned her head heavily, and surprisingly; she saw the old Man, the man she well knew before.
With jewelry eyes and intersected sniffling, she hugged him strongly, as if she was saying: do not leave me any more.
Then, In Blamey looks; the sage put an eye on her and said:
I wonder why you did not ascend the big hill. I thought that you will follow my advice, but I'm really astonished to see you alone, here at the beach, walking with your frown face.
Ohhh my great guide, "I was really scared to across the rest of the dark forest epically after I saw that dreadful lion, and It seemed to me more secure to walk at this sandy shore",  she said.
The old man nodded his head, and then he takes her hand and walked with talking about her wounds, until they stopped at the gate of that dark wood.
"Here again, we are at the door of the same dark wood, I want to deliver you into that big hill" he said.
"Please my lord, not into that forest, please" she replayed
Are you afraid? Asked he
Look at this spooking scene, isn't creepy? Replayed she
Fear no more, I'm with you, and you are with me.
I will tell you something to keep in mind:
Often, the time takes me to get away from you, but I will never leave, and I will always stay inside your deep heart, you know that all those words are still alive, we will not bury them.
Just keep in mind that since I'm existent, there is nothing in this world will terrify you.
Shining smile sketched in her soft lips and strong will from her was shown, and together, they put the first step in the dark wood again….


(Copyrights © 2008-03-23)
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رد مشاركة : The Story Of Change

28-03-2008 05:20 PM




Part Nine…. If there’s a Will, there’s a Way…


The night came, and they both stopped walking and leaned on a big oak tree…while the girl was looking at the sky, the moon’s silver ray passed through the bushy leaves, ran into her eyes, reached her mind, and lighted many new thoughts…but she didn’t tell the sage about anyone, and kept them all for herself….
The sage looked at her sparkling eyes and said “ you must get some sleep, tomorrow will be very hard day for you, and you’ll need all of your powers to do what you have to do”…” alright…Goodnight” she said….
” Goodnight darling …and sweet dreams”
At the next day, they continued their journey through the dark wood, and unexpectedly, that nut-brown horse appeared… the girl was so glad cause she used to think that he’s dead… she took a step closer to him, but he moved his head quickly and pushed her away…” keep away from him, he’s turned to a monster after that beast bite him, he’s gonna hurt you”..the sage said…but the girl said “ No… I know that he still has his nice heart inside…and I can turn him back to his natural kind”…she was so sure of what she said, so she moved toward him again, but he did the same , and this time he made her fall down to the ground, but she never surrendered and started moving toward him..again…the horse began to neigh so angry, but she kept moving and this time she could put her hand on his neck and she looked into his eyes “ Don’t you remember me??” she asked with tearfully eyes..” I’m that girl you saved her life, please...Remember”…the horse calmed down, and the light in his eyes shined again...he looked through her eyes and neighed his special  distinct whinny and walked one step forward to get closer to the girl…. She knew that he backed to his tender origin, so she hugged his neck, as she used to do, and said to the sage “ I told you… he has a nice heart”
“ you were right” he said… “ and now common, we have to go on to the Green hill”
She boarded that horse’s back and said to him” Sorry, this time I’ll ride you cause there’s a known place we’re gonna reach, and there we’ll find what we want”….the nut-brown horse neighed announcing his pleasure… and his predisposition for a new venture….




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I am Unwritten,
Can't read my mind
I'm Undefined

I'm just Beginning
The pen's in my hand
Ending Unplanned

and Today is where my Book Begins
so The Rest is still Unwritten





أنت غير مسجل لدينا.. يمكنك التسجيل الآن.

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White Jasmine

عضــو فضـي

with every single Sigh I say.... Thank you Allah




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رد مشاركة : The Story Of Change

28-03-2008 05:26 PM




A Message….

There’re some things are missing in this story…if you’ve read “Playing on the Changing Chord” , you’ll know that each single thing and each single personality –in this story- indicates to someone who played at least one tune….
In the prior part… there’re The Sage, The nut-brown Horse, The Green hill, The Silver moon, and the Girl….there’re still two missing personalities, but I didn’t forget about them….I hope all of you understand what I meant…

Another thing I’d like to talk about… Don’t you hurt anyone before understanding his/her meaning very well, cause after a while … you’ll know that you were Wrong….

Thanks for reading…




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I am Unwritten,
Can't read my mind
I'm Undefined

I'm just Beginning
The pen's in my hand
Ending Unplanned

and Today is where my Book Begins
so The Rest is still Unwritten





أنت غير مسجل لدينا.. يمكنك التسجيل الآن.

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رد مشاركة : The Story Of Change

29-03-2008 06:40 PM




peace upon u
once upon the time i tried not to carry that personalities a bad edge but come on ... life is not a magical story of your imaginatin !!

i do't wana climb that u r wrong but if u got some feeing about others do never try even oce to write about what u think of others online ... there  are too others to

i know how clean is ur view and what scramble inside of u but .. i guess that u maid the wrong choice this time .. i just want u to know that writing ur opinions views and dreams about others on line is not that easy u think .. come on no one here respect any of others opinions every body here understand what he likes to understand .. thinks that he knows everything and no one else knows any thing .. u r not living in an elegant forum .. the forum is full of hate .. a lot wait for others mistakes .. to make them criminals.. i think it's ur fault that u danced over dummies .. ur fault that u wrote about others .. whether u love them .. u hate them .. u loathe them .. what so ever ..


i'd like u to stop being direct ... what  did was stupid no doubt it was dumb
being kind with monsters is a great mistake .. u have to pay ...

sister u made me small

wish u to  stop behaving that way in your thoughts

regards





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رد مشاركة : The Story Of Change

02-04-2008 06:38 PM




Good evening

Unfortunatly,

I Recently knew that "The Story of Change" was directed to some people here in this Forum.

According to me this is Unacceptable.

I want to hear from you ( Jasmine ) about these rumors, and if they were true, I'll write my last part, then Slip away.

Best wishes





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رد مشاركة : The Story Of Change

24-04-2008 03:51 PM




Part Ten… The End of a Dream


Well… all of them (the sage, the girl and the horse) kept walking and walking… they passed through the dark forest …. They crossed many blue rivers… and they saw so beautiful creatures…. They walked until they reached The Green Hill… when they stood there, the girl took a look around … she could see the wide sea…. Also she saw the green wood down… then , a very cold breeze came from the North and touched her skin… it was that wind… she hadn’t felt that breeze for so long time ago, but it came back again… Suddenly, a small colored bird stood on her shoulder and started to sing a familiar tune… it was the tune of childhood’s hope… the girl looked at the sage, smiled to him and said “I think the mission is done now”
He replayed “yeah… and you did it perfectly”
She closed her hazel eyes, thought and told herself “What a Happy Ending”….
Then… she opened her eyes , and she was amazed of what she saw… she was laying down in her old shack… she got up so fast and ran to the garden… and she cried, she screamed and yelled very loudly… but no one could ever hear her… and no one could know why… it was because there were no White Jasmines… the jasmine’s shrub died and became pieces of coals… it had been burned… there was no Green grace covering the ground… it was so dry and arid… there were no singing birds and no wild horses running freely through the  broad fields… there was no Sage… and there were no blowing winds from the North side… there was nothing… everything has gone… everything has vanished… like a mirage…
She fell down on her knees and all of her hopes has been smashed … she realized that this is the way the story goes… this is the way it ends… this is The End of a Dream…



Goode evening

Silver… I don’t know how to thank you for writing this story with me… each word you’ve added, and each letter you’ve written motivated me to write more and more… really it was my pleasure to share with you writing this story…

At last… I wanna thank everyone for reading…

Best Regards to all of you




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I am Unwritten,
Can't read my mind
I'm Undefined

I'm just Beginning
The pen's in my hand
Ending Unplanned

and Today is where my Book Begins
so The Rest is still Unwritten





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رد مشاركة : The Story Of Change

24-04-2008 04:43 PM




Good evening

What A nice end covered of bitterness words.

Dear White Jasmine, you knew How to conclude this nice Story,

and Indeed I was so glad to go on with you in writing this piece.

Try to write Another Masterpiece Like 'The Story of Change'

And you'll find me the first one who will put his parts beside your's.

Best of Luck





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رد مشاركة : The Story Of Change

30-04-2008 02:17 PM




peace upon u

i don't what to say exactly but indeed i liked this ...

part ten was reasonable a little bit more than others ... but it's the end ...

thanks dear jasmine ...

regards





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