Friday, May 29, 2009

Diva Passing Phase

One of the happiest days of my Life
I guarantee that time can prove independence and hard work but most importantly praying is fascinatingly accomplishing
I accomplished the biggest dream of my life, after years and years of work, I know that God helped me; I know that I helped me
And the dream has come alive
I think that truly for the first day in my life.... a dream has really come true... very true
And I thank God every second

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Hi! This is off subject..but do you know the english translation to "Ya gharib" - sudanese Band song..I really LUV this song..:)

Anonymous said...

I'll be back 2 check:)

Sudan Fairytale said...

Ya Gharib means - 'You Stranger'

so its like stranger to your country ur destiny is to come back -

Anonymous said...

Oh Ok u Know I was looking 4 the lyrics 2 the whole song..If u hv a link that'll be Great..But if not thanks 4 the meaning:)

What it is...

I see Life like a rose in the ice... beautiful but with cold settings - There are so many incredible things out there - but we always need to fight and perservere against the hardships too... otherwise the cold will win ... and we will wither away.

My imagination has led me to believe in something called 'Sudan Fairytale' -
The fantasy that My country will one day be independant and proud, never selfsish to provide its people with its needs, give freedom and success to all, be forever committed to achieve a prosperous inhabitance to every Sudanese in their own country-

My eyes fail me and I see the truth which I call - 'Khartoum Heartbreak' - This is a theme running through the blog under the 'Khartoum Heartbreak' Poems and whatever else about Sudan conveying broken down love, poor streets and cut off electricity along with a lot of other decays and problems in Khartoum city Life.

But I love my country and so I have no choice but to merge the Pain and the Love as one.

Faith is my heart and I could never do without it hoping in my prayers that I can be someone better always and that God forgives me as I fall in Mistakes through that frozen path of Life...

Sometimes I feel under control with all the too many emotions that run to colour my days and nights - Books, movies, music, dreams, friends, family, strangers, travel, - reality - the 10 O' Clock news -Most of the time I'm very Lost in trying to understand - whatever happens becomes tangled into writing this confusing memoir -

It's a really odd combination of air - not sure whether it is refreshing or suffocating - stabilising or maddening - But I breathe and
so it is
'Memoirs of a Sudanese breath' as I am 'Lost but under control' -