Monday, April 12, 2021

one day before Ramadan_living in worry and fantasy

8) Pisces Pisces don't like working hard Pisces want to be more active and driven but there’s too much going on in their lives for them to stay focused. Of course, they have some inner grit but worries and fantasy take hold of their imaginations too often for them to remain motivated about working. They see themselves as victims of circumstance rather than just being lazy. And it is very true even reading the horoscope has allowed me to not guilt myself for not praying ontime and concentrating on the awkward sure its a matter of everything happening to me not by me but being a victim or feeling as such is nothing more than a crutch than a crumbled foil with nothing in it nothing more than throwing yourself out to the dogs.... one day before Ramadan and im a mess im all wrong im unhappy with how i look im unhappy with my thoughts and actions im unhappy with my inability to continue things i want and dream im unhappy with my lack of patience im unhappy with my attitude towards myself first , then others i dont see the best in me at all as its just covered in mud in dirt in turmoil in lack of concentration worries and fantasy is right its exactly me all i do is live in worry and fantasy

Wednesday, February 24, 2021

50 reasons I love you

50 Reasons🌹🌹🌹 I love you🌹🌹
Pretty.👩
Soul mate👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨
Sweet😘
Never give up on me🤦‍♀️
Honest😊
Dedicated 🤩
Confident😎
Sexy🥰
Respectful 🧕
Trustworthy👍🏼
My rock🤩
Make me feel happy😂
You love me no matter🤪 what
Selfless😇
Generous 💸
Good friend👫
Honey eyes 👁️👁️
Wise🙈🙊🙉
 Forgiving💞
Humble🦋
Godly example🤡
Married me👰🤵
Best Mum🤱
Love shopping
Keep me safe💌
Protective
Amazing wife👨‍👩‍👧‍👦
Do anything for me🌈
Excellent cooker👩‍🍳
Motivated
Believe in us🎼🎼🎼
Funny
Loving 💛🧡❤️💜💙💚
Likes to travel 🇰🇾🇧🇷🇳🇱🇸🇧🇪🇭🇬🇧🇺🇸
Know good restaurants 🏬🏢🏤
Hard worker
Clever 
And the love of my life💘

Saturday, February 13, 2021

Pieces of me 19- a hopeful twist

The 5 year title 2026 – A hopeful twist 

A lovely person, with a great attitude. Having a great job, truly fulfilled but also being a dedicated mother and wife. A writer. A cook. A traveller. A collector of beautiful things. A supporter not a leader for my family. A person they can count on and that they can love. I want to find health and wealth first in my mind and then in heart followed by money. I wish no drama. I wish actually the mundane, the normal. A life of no drama with simplicity is lovely. The mundanity of excellence. Yes. I wish lots of books. Lots of magazines. Lots of podcasts and hot coffee. And of course mint tea. Going with my family to ramadans in Egypt and then the madina and then hajj. Musalsals. Being a tv fan, a shahid fan, a now fan, a Netflix fan. Having good eyes only. Ramadan in Khartoum with my lovely family. Maybe a new house, maybe not. But wherever I am I want to be never complacent. Never in turmoil and never out of love. Most importantly I want my husband. Who I love very very much and desire to have forever. I find lust and trust in him. I find honesty and calm. I find love and happiness. I find a deep connection. I find friendship and joy. I find connections that meet like jigsaws. I find understanding. He is like a book of breath to me. One that I need and strive to have. Because of him, I try. Because of my family, I live. Because of me, I wake up.  


Thursday, February 11, 2021

Pieces of me 16- very close forever

I wish we can be very close forever
Not losing pace 
 Not losing fight
Not losing plight of our aims and mission
Not losing effort
Doing things like you feel true about it 

Tuesday, February 9, 2021

Pieces of me 11- the red cup

Of tea sits from the morning
If I hadn’t saved the fruit salad it would be in the same fate
So if we’re in a new life with new ways 
Why keep old ways

New ways are here
So cups should not sit and fruit salads will never be made again 


Pieces of me 10- the mistake

To cry over the wrong things
To say the wrong things
To feel the wrong things
To want the wrong things

To pray I could take them back
Nothing can be taken back 
Nothing can move back 
Only forwards
It was mistake when I never believed
All good things do come to an end
It was a mistake
To forget my life and how it works
To forget that finding happiness is  in my hand
It was a mistake
To have high expectations
Yes
That was the biggest mistake
To have high expectations
It was a mistake to stop asking
What if I never found out?




Pieces of me 9- the decision

Is to write write
Write and write
It’s the only way to heal
Paper can’t shout 
Paper can’t misunderstand
paper can’t shut
Paper is white
Paper is truth 

Beliefs must stay core
Good things must stay core

Good things I have control over 
Like listening to podcasts music series and radio
Like writing about love
Like being at peace with my beautiful children
Like finding allah for I have lost him 
Like finding myself
Like being nice to myself
Like believing in myself 
Like never confusing strength with anything else

I will no longer turn to disappointment
No longer turn to fear
No longer turn to threats
And no longer turn to expectation

I will not lie
I am very hurt
I am very angry
I am very disappointed
I am very discouraged
I am scared

But like a cancer diagnosis or like an ill heart
Or like any other disease
It must be faced full on and the treatment found
And even in the bad cases
When treatment fails 
People still try 
Before it’s all over
They still try 


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' -