Entre le Caire et Paris y a MOI

Jeune egyptienne,depuis enfant je reve de voyager. Jai commence ma tournee a travers les livres. Et , l'ete dernier , mon reve s'est realise , chuis partie en France et en Belgique. Il me reste un long trajet a faire. Partir jusqu'au bout de mes reves :) Plz when u leave me a comment , write me ur email so i can thank u.

Saturday, June 03, 2006

ذكريات الماضي الجميل
دايما كانت نقطة العسل اللي بتحلي مر الحياة
أنا عندي ذكرى
وأنت عندك ذكرى
اخترت إني أحفرها على جدار قلبي
واخترت أنت تحفرها على كرسي الأتوبيس
كده ولا كده
فضلت ذكرى جميلة
لماضي جميل
شاركونا ذكرياتنا بذكرياتكم
مستنيين تسعدونا بيها

2 Comments:

  • At 03 June, 2006, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    suddenly i found myself liked someone i didn`t talk with him except 3,4 words but really these words were all the things that i wanted in this time.every single word he said after that took apart of my mind ,my heart,and my life. i keept thinking in these words untill now.one of these words was (will u go now?) he said that with a sad or fraid face ,the face which knew that the one who liked will leave him after a few mintues it was really hard.finally i left because there wasn`t any reason could make me stay and talk with him in that time.............. now it`s over :(

     
  • At 04 June, 2006, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    for me a memory isnt a cool or happy thing. it is a sad memory in 99% coz we remmeber something u lost or someone we lost.
    my memorie si dont write them in notes but they exist in my heart a sad memory ...

     

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