Monday, 30 April 2012

GONE

  You're out of my life
 it hurt at first but now I'm alright
 I decided to not listen to your lies anymore
 it's over it's through I've closed my door
 so many times I've been played as a fool
 at first you were a good person but now you're just cruel
you said if I would wait one day we would be together
 but I'm moving on with my life I can't wait on you forever
hopefully one day soon you'll find it isn't nice to find
 the one you love being with someone else each night
 i must admit the times we spent together were great
 now you've grown into something, something I can only hate
 the other girl doesn't realize you've been playing her too
 but it's ok you belong together cuz she's just like you
 I'm glad I finally gave up on something that was never there
 you can't be with two people that's just not fair
 you should have told me the truth from the very star
t instead of playing your game and breaking my heart
 I hope you regret what you have done to me
 and try to get me back while begging on your knees but this time
 I'll be smart and leave you behind because when you say you want me I know you're lying you had so many chances but you took too long
 I feel better now knowing you're finally gone

The Pony Tail






Her hair was up in a ponytail
Her favorite dress tied with a bow.
Today was Daddy's Day at school,
And she couldn't wait to go.

But her mommy tried to tell her,
That she probably should stay home.
Why the kids might not understand,
If she went to school alone.

But she was not afraid;
She knew just what to say.
What to tell her classmates
Of why he wasn't there today.

But still her mother worried,
For her to face this day alone.
And that was why once again,
She tried to keep her daughter home.

But the little girl went to school,
Eager to tell them all.
About a dad she never sees
A dad who never calls.

There were daddies along the wall in back,
For everyone to meet.
Children squirming impatiently,
Anxious in their seats.

One by one the teacher called,
A student from the class.
To introduce their daddy,
As seconds slowly passed.

At last the teacher called her name,
Every child turned to stare.
Each of them was searching,
For a man who wasn't there.

"Where's her daddy at?"
She heard a boy call out.
"She probably doesn't have one,"
Another student dared to shout.

And from somewhere near the back,
She heard a daddy say,
"Looks like another deadbeat dad,
Too busy to waste his day."

The words did not offend her,
As she smiled up at her Mom.
And looked back at her teacher,
Who told her to go on.

And with hands behind her back,
Slowly she began to speak.
And out from the mouth of a child,
Came words incredibly unique.

"My Daddy couldn't be here,
Because he lives so far away."
But I know he wishes he could be,
Since this is such a special day.

And though you cannot meet him,
I wanted you to know.
All about my daddy,
And how much he loves me so.

He loved to tell me stories
He taught me to ride my bike.
He surprised me with pink roses,
And taught me to fly a kite.


We used to share fudge sundaes,
And ice cream in a cone.
And though you cannot see him,
I'm not standing here alone.


"Cause my daddy's always with me,
Even though we are apart
I know because he told me,
He'll forever be in my heart"

With that, her little hand reached up,
And lay across her chest.
Feeling her own heartbeat,
Beneath her favorite dress.

And from somewhere in the crowd of dads,
Her mother stood in tears.
Proudly watching her daughter,
Who was wise beyond her years.

For she stood up for the love
Of a man not in her life.
Doing what was best for her,
Doing what was right.

And when she dropped her hand back down,
Staring straight into the crowd.
She finished with a voice so soft,
But its message clear and loud.

"I love my daddy very much,
He's my shining star.
And if he could, he'd be here."

But sometimes when I close my eyes,
"It's like he never went away."
And then she closed her eyes,
And saw him there that day.

And to her mother's amazement,
She witnessed with surprise.
A room full of daddies and children,
All starting to close their eyes.

Who knows what they saw before them,
Who knows what they felt inside.
Perhaps for merely a second,
They saw him at her side.

"I know you're with me Daddy,"
To the silence she called out.
And what happened next made believers,
Of those once filled with doubt.

Not one in that room could explain it,
For each of their eyes had been closed.
But there on the desk beside her,
Was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.

Saturday, 28 April 2012

Its All Fake

The smiles I fake, The scars I make, The tears I cry. It's really who I am. Would it kill you to look inside? Lonley is my best friend, Happiness is a waste of time. Loving will get you nowhere, Depression fills your mind. You could never keep a good thing, Now I can't recognize your face. And my feet are getting so tired, Tired from this constant chase. My heart is weak, My soul is dead. I should probably just give it up While I'm still ahead. I thought you could ease my pain, Not make it ten times worse. And I thought you could tell me I'm worth something, But instead my heart just burst. I'm trying but failing. I'm waiting, but you're done. It's useless, I'll stop caring. I'll say it. There, you won. I keep holding on tight, And this battle should be over. You never return what you receive. I call it heartless, you call it clever. I'll ask one more time, Can you please stop leading me on? Because if you actually knew What I was going through, You'd know I'm breaking And tired of pretending I'm strong.

Sunday, 8 April 2012

لا يعرفونها


صامتة ..تتحدث بكلماتِ مُتقاطعة
وعندما تتحدث ..تحكي أشياء
لا تمُت لها بصلة
تضحك معهم وتبكي بمفردها
تستأثر لنفسها الحُزن والغضب
دائما يُسمعُونها تلك الجُملة
"يا بنتي إحنا فهمينك أكتر من أي حد"
تضحك علي تلك الكلمة
و تبدو في عينيها
لمعة الكذب

Tuesday, 3 April 2012

Human Man


I marvel how Nature could ever find space 
For so many strange contrasts in one human face: 
There's thought and no thought, and there's paleness and bloom 
And bustle and sluggishness, pleasure and gloom. 

There's weakness, and strength both redundant and vain; 
Such strength as, if ever affliction and pain 
Could pierce through a temper that's soft to disease, 
Would be rational peace--a philosopher's ease. 

There's indifference, alike when he fails or succeeds, 
And attention full ten times as much as there needs; 
Pride where there's no envy, there's so much of joy; 
And mildness, and spirit both forward and coy. 

There's freedom, and sometimes a diffident stare 
Of shame scarcely seeming to know that she's there, 
There's virtue, the title it surely may claim, 
Yet wants heaven knows what to be worthy the name. 

This picture from nature may seem to depart, 
Yet the Man would at once run away with your heart; 
And I for five centuries right gladly would be 
Such an odd such a kind happy creature as he.

"80 مليـون "






خدت الكوفيةوقبل 

مامشي وأودع أمي قولتلها سلام



بصتلي بصة بعينيها قالتلي بيها كل الكلام


قولتلها دي الثورة يا أمي ، وخلاص آن الأوان

يا ضنايا استنى بس ، ثورة ايه! ما بلاش أوهام

استنى! استنى ليه؟! وعشان ايه؟؟

للأسف .. مش دا الوطن اللى انتوا قولتولنا عليه

غش ايه! وظلم ايه! وفساد ايه!!

فين الوطن اللي انتوا قولتولنا عليه ؟؟

عاوزة الوزير مهما يعمل ، نقوله العفو يا بيه!

لكن لو شخض غلبان ، ياخد بالجزمة وميقولش ليه

ميدان التحرير ، لينا كلمة وهنقولها فيه

قالتلي ربنا معاك ، قولتلها مع الحق .. والحق ناويين عليه

ونزلت الميدان أقول كلمتي وكان كل أملي كالآتي

اليوم استرد كرامتي ولو حتى هضحي بحياتي

وخلاص أنا مش ماشي ، وهبات فالميدان يا مبارك

وهفضل أزعق وأقول "قصر جدة فانتظارك"

ولازم صوتي يوصلك ، يوصلك انت ورجالك

مالحرية دي من حقي .. والاستسلام مش من صفاتي

واليوم هسترد كرامتي ولو حتى هضحي بحياتي

وهتفرق ايه ، ما فعهدك الحياة كت هي مماتي

وبرصاصهم قتلوني ، بقى هو ده جزاتي ؟!

بس الحلم اللي جوايا متقتلش ومعرفش معنى السكون

أصله مش حلمي لوحدي ، ده حلم 80 مليون

ولو واحد مات مننا .. ففي القلب دايما هيكون
وبأعلى صوت الكل هينادي "دم الشهيد مش هيهون"
وأخيرا انتصرت ارادتنا ، وبعظمتنا أبهرنا الكون
عرفتوا بقى يعني ايه احنا 80 مليـون !

هما كلمتين





هما كلمتين .. كلمة وكلمة .. مش مهم مين .. لكن اسمع بذمه

دمنا ساح .. وحقنا راح..ناس مهضومه وناس مظلومه .. وحكومة نايمه ببال مرتاح

بأمر وزير.. تطلع تقارير.. فبركي ياحكومة.. ماحنا الطراطير

يناير خمسة وعشرين .. طوفان مظلوم .. فاق من النوم .. يطلب حقه بعد سنين

سنين وعقود .. ذل وقهر .. فقر وجهل .. ولسان معقود

معقود بقانون.. طاريء وفساد .. ظلموا عباد .. باعوا بلاد .. وحملوها ديون

ديون فى رقبتى .. اديلك وقتى .. ولا اعرف انام . ابدا دلوقتى .. والحق اهو قام

قام ثوار .. شباب احرار.. من كل دار .. على الخير ناويين

والنيه بصوت .. كان مكبوت .. صرخوا وقالوا ..الطاغى يغور .. والظلم يموت

نظام ينشال .. ورجال اعمال .. حراميه تقال .. اتغدو بلحمى واتعشوا سكوت 

قالوا عيال .. طايش مهزوز .. ولما نعوز .. ندوسهم فى الحال

حدفوا قنابل مسيله وغاز.. وامن بخوذه ووش ازاز.. درع يمين وعصايا شمال
جابوا قوات .. قتلوا وجرحوا .. شباب وبنات .. من كل حي

رصاص مطاطى ورصاص حي .. لايوم هنطاطى .. والنصر اهو ج

اعلام مشلول .. باعو المقتول ..كلام اوهام ..ولا فى الاحلام

المرئي كفيف والراديو اصم.. مليان تزييف ولا فيش دم

ساعه ايران وساعة اخوان ..والعملا هناك فى كل مكان

وجبات كنتاكى.. والمعزة تكاكى.. وباضت جبنه بيضه قريش

زى ماخالد وبعده بلال.. وباستهبال .. كسروا دماغهم بقرش حشيش

الحاج صابر والخاله سعاد.. بقدرة قادر.. بقوا من الموساد

دمك ياشهيد.. لايوم هايجف .. الشمعه تقيد.. وجروحنا تخف

الشعب اتهان من ده ومن ده .. وعم سليمان يقولك اجنده

احزن عليه ولا احزن على الكبير .. اللى قاعد فوق وحادفنا فى بير

انا حزني وطنى .. وهمى وطنى .. مش حزب وطنى .. اللى سارق وطنى

ارحل بخوفنا وخد معاك جمال.. ولا اكنا شفنا .. خيول او جمال

انا عاوزه يغور .. والكل كذلك .. بالحزب بتاعه ونظامه الهالك

او اقولك ..خليك ..هانحط عليك ..فى ميدان تحرير ..ونحجز مالك

الشعب خلاص.. طلب الخلاص ..فارقنا وارحل وانفد من سؤالك

بلادى مصر حرة ..ماتقولش ارحل ليه؟.. هى حرة.. وحرة بلادي

هاتحافظ على الامين.. مهما فقره كان.. ويسقط اللى خان.. وتطرد الاعادي

Your Reign




In your reign, the ogre of vacancy was strong. 

The regime wasn't right, majority was wrong.
The monster of corruption was massive and bad.
The officer, the doctor &all the people suffered from it even the lad.

The injustice's cancer harmed all the society's cells.
You left the people cry, die and from poverty yell.
You made the flower of freedom wilt. 
So, anger, misery, and dissatisfaction were built.

You made us live in stagnation and retardation.
No prosperity, no creations only frustration.
Here came our brave youth and made a revolution.
Slogans rose against dictatorship and unfair constitution.

Their great, historic, and peaceful revolution highly suceeded.
They cooperated in cleaning streets&only for Egypt heeded.
Their patriotism & determination clearly appeared.
For democracy, human rights and liberty, they cheered.

Finally, the liberalization and the freedom bells rang.
The pure youth wanted to break every fang.
And the dawn which came after a dark night sprang.
Celebrations began, fireworks set off & songs sang.


RIP all the brave and the faithful martyrs who sacrificed with their souls just to keep this country free and alive...