Memoirs of a Sudanese Breath: Be positive

Friday, February 5, 2016

Be positive

Dont be negative

Be the positive u want to see

Be the patient with a smile

Let your body understand that you are not afraid or worried or angry

You have to be patient

You have to have better eyes

Otherwise

Things will fall apart

You wont know where to look

It will be a misery

And allahwont be there for u with eyes like those

Or times like thiswhere u need him and u are just faar awaay

And yu dont believe in his kindness

Remember

Things will always happen and theyll happen to you because ur a good person and allah wants the best for u and the kindest

And wants happy everything

So be happy

Be positive

And trust allah it will turn out that way

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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' -