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The morning tells us a story that the pioneers of optimism love. The morning has a different flavour, taste and colour when we have dreams and aspire to achieve them.
Be one of those who loved the day from its beginning, and paved its path since the first ray of rays appeared. Be like a bird when dawn approached until it soared in its flock, searching for what it wanted.
Do not look at the caravans while everyone is running to advance, while you are sitting on your balcony, looking at the caravans in order to perhaps see one of them so that you can recognize him, point to him, and tell those around you that you know him and are proud to know him, for it is not fair for you to oppress yourself and destroy yourself in this way.
How hideous it is to see everyone progressing, and you are satisfied with knowing someone, and he does not know that you see him. He is immersed in his dreams, dedicated to developing himself, and busy with his ambitions. Knowing him means nothing.
About the Author
I may appear tall at all my times. Some may think of me as a boulder that cannot be moved by the wind, and some may see me as a wanderer whose youthful calm is not disturbed by anything. I do not appear tired at all. I am not the broken person who waits for someone to pity him, and I do not accept to be dissuaded from my resolve to break. I am healthy in all my situations. They do not know that I am broken down and cannot be restored, but I have a classic character that gives everyone the right to see me in that image that cannot be destroyed by time. This character of mine appeals to many around me, even though I am not well at all. I am just a breathing soul, silently observing fate, waiting. The moment I fall after the collapse that I expect, and I inform everyone of the fact that I was fragile in structure, but fate punctuates me with miracles that force me to demolish my shattered self and build it again with my classic character, which I like above everyone else. Brokenness I erased from the dictionary of my life. I am too strong to continue my life while wrestling with myself. I fully believe that I am a source of strength for those around me, and that I am a wall for my loved ones to lean on. This is not arrogance. But because I really am. These words of mine are for everyone who is trying to persevere and does not accept that anyone sees him as weak, for anyone who is about to collapse but still holds a glimmer of hope.
Books Author: Ali Al-Mukhamari Maryam
Number Of Pages: 72
Language: Arabic
Publisher: Austin Macauley Publishers
Books Category: Religion & Spirituality
Book Format: Paperback
Other Feature 1: Trim Size: 5.00×7.99
Books_ISBN: 9948834364
Publication Date: Thursday, September 30, 2021
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