Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Revolution against Soul 5_السخرية Ridiculing

If you mock people , people will find a way to mock you
if you let out peoples faults to others to look good and so they look bad
what sort of a person would you be?

yes, a terrible person
 if you  think
Oh im the best God looooves me
and take that mindthought to others that may (you just think that) not be as good as you
and think
god you do that youre suuuuch a bad person
and then you turn to yourself and think
Im sooo goood

what kind of a person would you be?
yes an awful person

if you keep following peoples mistakes
waiiiit
dont you have your own mistakes to follow

day and night you follow others mistakes
and you forget yourself
unitl its too late.....
tell me, what will you say on judgement day/ where did you put the time/
oh...I was looking at him him him him her her her her


if you ridicule people people will ridicule you
worse...
God will let them
because he wants to teach you a lesson
better
he wants to be fair





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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' -