Sunday, May 22, 2011

Opening windows

Open the window to a new day
whre prayers and fallen mercy stay
on a life meant to be
filled with happinnes and fulfilled glee

Open the window and find the sun
rejoice in God and all that is fun
for God is beautiful and never outdone
never wll you get bored from God , the one

Open a window wherver you are
and smile at the light day or star
laugh with nature if you're near or far
become a part of it all for you are

....... the only way to your lost soul
so open the window and start tocall
...the only road to your broken heart
so fill it with light and learn the journey can only start
from God the sun and you
from God the light and you

2 comments:

silk_road said...

i really like this...im in sudan at the moment, and bumping into your post is "refreshing". =)

Sudan Fairytale said...

I really like the sentences on your own blog - if yur talking about sudan that is one of the best impressions I have ever read of it - !

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' -