الأخطبوط بول : لا سلام في الشرق الأوسط

يستطيع الهواء المعبأ في المستديرة الساحرة أن يحبس الأنفاس ويوقف القلوب. فكرة القدم ليست لعبة عادية، إنما ملايين الدولارات التي توجه يمنة ويسرة، تارة لزرع الفتن وطورا لتمرير الإيديولوجيات المستحدثة، لكنها هذه المرة تتحفنا بأحدث صيحات التنجيم مع أخطبوط يتوقع نتائج المباريات ويمنح الكأس إلى اسبانيا قبل صافرة البداية. لقد قرر بول أخيرا أن يستثمر توقعاته في السياسية الدولية بعد نجاحاته الباهرة في مباريات كأس العالم. وقد توصل بعد تفكير طويل إلى أنه لا مجال لإرساء السلام العادل في الشرق الأوسط وجزم بأن أحلام السلام ولت ولن تعود.

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Création du bonheur

Ils m’ont volée mes capacités d’appréciation ; le droit de voir plus que se passe. Tout me semble simple, normal et insuffisant. Tout me semble comme s’il existait déjà depuis toujours. Rien de spécial, rien de nouveau. Sauf plusieurs informations sur internet, sur les panneaux publicitaires plusieurs informations partout. Le fait que je peux les comprendre me fait mal à la gorge. Je ne suis pas si intellectuelle. Mais le sentiment d’oubli et de perte fait une priorité pour eux et moi. Tout me semble simple et normal même le cinéma. Sa magie est disparue. Le théâtre, les concerts sont les mêmes . Soudain il n’y a pas de lumière, il n’ya pas de goût , pas de sens comme si tout est volé tout est perdu. Peu être il s’agit de maturité. Peu être un état bouddhiste, de conscience totale . Une conscience totale qui détruit l’ignorance, les fautes et l’émotion. Un état bouddhiste de compréhension extrême. De façon que je ne vois pas l’histoire mais la caméra, non plus le rideau mais les acteurs, non plus les sourires mais les mots non prononcés. Je me suis totalement convaincue que réfléchir tout le temps peut m’emmener à suicider ou à la folie. C’est un état extrême,ceux, qui peuvent le survivre sont rares. Selon la mythologie indienne une seule personne parmi des dizaines peut le faire.

Savoir plus que c'est permis ! ce n’est pas amusant du tout. Le souhait de rentrer ignorant semble plus intéressant comme l’amour et l’argent, l’acquisition du savoir ne fait pas le bonheur. L’acquisition ne fait rien que créer un envie constant d’acquérir jusqu’à l’infini. Tout ce qu’as-tu acquis n’est pas improtant. D’ailleurs l’importance est relative, au moins pour nous qui ont étudié le journalisme. Comment décider que c’est important et qu’il mérite d’être publié ? Ce n’est pas une tache facile !

Mais le monde réel a déjà identifié l’importance ? C’est d’étudier, travailler, se marier, avoir des enfants et mourir. C’est un cycle bien déterminé, un chemin inévitable pour qu’on se considère normal. Même les génies, les artistes, les talentueux, les rebelles… qui ont abandonné le normal veulent le récupérer. L’acquisition ne fait que produire un envie constant d’acquérir jusqu’à l’infini.

The ball that I don't have

Today in my way home, I have seen a little boy playing with a ball. He has been smiling. he was so beautiful and I wanted to stay and play with him. I just wanted to forget about all my duties; the list that I have to do. I wanted to stay there and play just behaving as the work of tomorrow won't come.

I am a positive person and I love that. However, instead of having a positive idea about it. I was telling myself : "oh I cannot play. I don't have time to play.l I don't even have a ball" . Where am I going to play? and with whom? I had just one idea: it is impossible for me to play with ball. I went home, ate and watched TV and forgot about the bal.l I did not think even about how can I do it.

Suddenly I listened to a song that I love. It is Taking chances for Celine Dion. Actually, I believe in every word of that song. The fact of taking chances and trying whatever could be the consequences. I started to dance sing jump and then I have seen a little Pikatshu that I have. He was like a ball I started to play with it throughtit in every direction.

I remembered the little boy and I felt the same. I know that it is not about the things you want to do sometimes they are so selly and simple but an idea that could cross your mind in a moment could decide if you could do it or not.

Happiness belongs to the little things.

October 13, 2009

A Secret Message from a Secret Lover; Why Online Relationships Are Difficult to Get Rid Of?

Without You...

With out you
The rainbow has lost all color
No pinks, nor yellow or blue!
My heart is as if a desert with no sand with out you!
With out you

keep reading :

http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/5594216/a_secret_message_from_a_secret_lover.html?cat=41

بالونات الحيرة

كنت أحلم بالصّين كلّ ليلة
أتابع قصّة خرافيّة
لم تتجرأ جدّتي أن ترويها
قبلات نرميها للهواء
لفقاعات الأكسجين
التّي تصدم قلبي في لحظة
تفرغ قلبي من كلّ الهواء المحبوس باسم
الخطوط السّميكة
وتطير نحوي
أو تطير نحوك
عندما لا يحكي الزّمن سوى أخبار أينشتاين
عندما لا أقسم أن أهرب
في ليلة أخرى
لا تكفيني شمعة عيد
واحدة
أقسم أن أرقص
عندما يقتلون الموت فيّ
ويفلتون آخر بالونات الحيرة
أنت تفكّ زرّ قميصك واضعا قلبي في العلبة
أقسم أن أقتلع أنوف كلّ البهلوانات التّي ترقص في وجهي
أتمنى أن تكذب ولو لمرة واحدة وتقول الحقيقة
أن تفتح أدراج اليقظة
وتسأل غوغل إن كنت خائنة
أم حبيبة
أن ينطفئ شعور بالصّدمة
عندما أخبرتك أنّي أرحل
أنّي أقابل سور الصّين ليلا
أنّي لن ألهث
لن أقرّر
الموت
أو الحبّ
أو الحريّة
أفلتني مع بالونات الحيرة
وأتركني
أراقص أنفي
ربّما أبحث عنك
داخل عالم
مقتبس عنّي

Mike Dooley :"We Need to Think, Speak, and Behave, as If We Knew of Our Inevitable Successes"

You have, surely, come across his name. As a positive and dreams achiever, you may have seen or read about him on the bestselling DVD and book : The Secret. Or maybe your are one of the 300,000 subscribers across the planet that receive personalized notes 5 days a week from his tut.com. Otherwise you could be one of the readers of his famous books such as « Choose Them Wisely: Thoughts Become Things!», or you may have listened to his teachings thru his first audio program «Infinite Possibilities: The Art of Living Your Dreams» (2001), that sold a quarter million copy. Whatever could be the way, Mike Dooley remains one of the famous positive people that could guide you to discover the power of your mind and to use your thoughts in order to start living your dreams. The following is my extremely enjoyable interview with him:

http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/5473820/mike_dooley_we_need_to_think_speak.html?cat=7

My Girl On Her Roof

I was working on my pc and listening to Celine "d'amour et d'amitié", nice song. I don't know why when I listen to any song and then get caught in the middle of silence, I cannot handle it. Therefore, I keep listening to more songs so I don't face silence anymore. I do meditate and I listen to silence. Yet, after non-silence I feel I need more of it. But, this time I did not play another song, it was my dinner time. I walked to the kitchen, prepared some “delicious creation” of mine and then went upstairs to eat it. But I changed direction. I went to our roof.

It has been so much time, since the last I’ve been there. Even though I used to spend hours there thinking, dreaming and contemplating the inner and the outer me, I suddenly, stopped to do. The 90% of things we do unconsciously did choose to leave no place to the roof.

This time, the breeze was amazing, it was like hugging me. I was eating when I noticed that the building changed no more space is left. Everyone is building more and more; a home of concrete. The sky and the sun are the same. The birds are singing, as if life is a party. I can remember when I used to watch the clouds and the sky and imagine funny creatures. The breeze did not leave my hear alone. It kept playing with it. And my rose dress with blue and white snow was dancing with the breeze too. I have felt that I, magically, cleared my mind and my heart. I noticed that another thing did not change there, the little girl inside me. It seems happy to see me back. "A lot of knowledge and books", the roof wonders." You are always the same", he says.

It has been like no years have passed no time and no change. The sky, the sun, the birds and the little girl are the same.

PS: the planes too are the same...When I was kid I always felt that my prince is in one of these planes:)