A grasp of hope


She was lost in the land of dreams,alone walking among the mountains of lost hopes and long forgotten dreams,lonely as she was,lost ,looking around,suddenly a handsome stranger came near ,grabbed her hand and without a word led her ,lost as she was she followed, just trusting his warm grasp that he is leading her to the safety she is craving,before reaching their destination ,she woke up from the lonely dream,still feeling the touch of his warm safe palm.

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Black & White Sunday: Beauty in the Beast


Originally posted on Lost in Translation:

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Draco’s beauty in the beast 

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Ese’s Beauty in the Beast

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M-R’s Beauty and the Beast

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Amanda’s first fruit

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Debbies’ unbeastly entry 

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Sylvia’s beautiful beast

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مدن الذكري


نتجول في مدن الذكري بقدم من  حسره و قدم من شوق نتجول بخطوات حذره متفقدين خلسه مساكن الذكريات تلك الجميله متجنبين المؤلمه نتجنب جراحها او الحسره علي ما فقدناه و تاره نتوه وسط شوارع العمر الضائع فنضيع وسط الحسره علي ما ضاع و لايمكن استرداده وسط اروقه مدن الذاكره نحاول دفن الجراح و التخلص من الحسره فنتعلق بذكري تبهج القلب و نحاول استردادها و تدمع الاعين علي من  ذهبوا و لم يتبق منهم غير ذذكري في بيوت الذاكره نزرع حولهم ورود المحبه و نتذكر حضورهم المبهج و نتحسرعلي رحيلهم ما بين مدن الذكري