Sparrows ...and Wings

Here
A wide space and Sparrows fly
.. But he is weak and may fail
... I will continue flying .. To find
the island of dreams
... I'm sitting by the beach
drinking my coffee ..and Babbling
... A scattered Gossip
.. Who wants to drink coffee with
me

when I get angry I close my
eyes and breathe deeply
... I remember when I was child
.I play in the garden and get back
home with some roses
that die in few days ..
I remember my sadness .. I open
my eyes and smile

scattered Words
Beautiful .. Soft .. Harsh
perfume spray fills my senses
The burning sun .. rainy clouds
cluttered feelings kill me then
revive me

Sometimes our desires are of the
others and not ours truly
* We do not know it
until it is too late
Then the time sticks
out his tongue mocking us

So if nothing had happened
We no longer care about or blame
We only conceal
Bury the pain in our hearts
Ignore
And complete the day
So if nothing had happened
The soul to find the soul in the
itself or die here

Taking us the surprising about
all we see something new the first
time
... while getting used to it until we
lose that happiness
.... It seems that the killer
habit
... In contrast you stop in
front of the surprising like dupes
In my opinion we are also
surprised if we will achieve nice
balance
Now, why wait
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I read the novel this week
I have never read a writer from
Sudan .. I did it with
"Tayeb Salih "
And his novel Season of Migration
to the North
This novel, which was chosen as
one of the 100 best novel in the
twentieth century writers Arabs
And turned into film ...I was
encouraged .. read it
In width to the fact that the
English colonial solution in Sudan
and between the characters of the
novel
.. Showing writer Character
Sudanese Don Juan on Women
Britain
... Manner exaggeration
women commit suicide after
cryptically know love and
impressive him
And picture of life in Sudan on
realistic scene, but ... provocative
and very insulting to women there
The novel was published in 1966

Saleswoman bread
The novel was published in 1889
The novel saleswoman bread to
naivety in assemble parties to
story
But has shown great respect for
and a very large women
With that injustice prevails in the
novel to womankind
Both the two versions depend on
the reader by eating eagerly
The injustice of human injustice is
not an affront to women
But when was the respect and the
reality we live
... Literature ... will enjoy it