Can talent be the essence of suffering and pain?
Can talent be the essence of suffering and pain? This is not only the title of my blog but also a reflection on how many of us feel towards different situations they had to go through.
What can make a man cry?

While I was on a taxi, I saw this young fellow crying! So I captured his face with my camera lens! I asked the driver to stop he refused! "He said I can get off but he will not wait for me! The area was rough!" "What do you mean by rough? there is someone crying on the pavement!" He simply answered: "There will always be, Madam!" It was a very poor area, the people were dying... [read more]

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Can success be the essence of suffering ?

This is a true story based on real events.   The story starts in 1993, this young girl, just obtained her Baccaluareate and her dream was to become a doctor in order to help the humanity and relief people's pain. The bureaucraties decided to kill her dream and sent her to the wrong university. This very brilliant pupil found herself in a big instituition where the teachers have never... [read more]

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MEN OF FOUR

It said that men are of four ; a man of knowledge and he realizes he is, this is a schooler to be followed.And a man of knowledge but he doesn`t realize that he is ,this one is a slept whom you should awake . And a man does’t know any thing and realizes that he doesn`t; this one is a learner whom you should teach .And a man doesn`t know any thing and does not realiz that he doesn`t , this man is... [read more]

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Death in the Queue

             Fallujah city Always been targeted by Industrialists ,Traders and jobseeker for its situation on the motorway from Baghdad to the western borders of Iraq and on the cross way to the tourism places ( Habbania & Therthar Lakes). It is also well known of making the Iraqi traditional food  ( Kebab). Besides the generosity ... [read more]

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one LAST TIME

My EYES are heavy with SLEEP yet there are FEELINGS . . . . so very DEEP ! that i need to write to YOU and tell YOU how very much I LOVE YOU ! for i live today, and may not exist T O M O R R O W . . . . . so MY LOVE, let me tell YOU that on this NIGHT of DARKNESS, so very QUIET and BLUE . . . . . i am missing YOU like ever before and thinking of YOU, YOU and only YOU ! ! for TOMORROW is another day... [read more]

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MOTHERS

    MOTHERS         Real Mothers don't eat quiche; they don't have time to make it. Real Mothers know that their kitchen utensils are probably in the sandbox.  Real Mothers often have sticky floors, well used ovens and happy kids. Real Mothers know that dried play dough doesn't come out of carpets. Real Mothers don't want to know what the vacuum just sucked up. Real Mothers sometimes ask... [read more]

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A day at Jamaa Lafna-Marakkesh

Under the beautiful blue skies, and warm summer sun. I decided that morning to have a little wonder around  Marrakesh. So I took a taxi and asked him to drop me at Jamaa Lafnaa. During this drive the driver gave me few recommendations about the place, as it was my first time around.   As soon as I arrived, I was enchanted by this lovely market, it was 9am, two women were standing in the... [read more]

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