Chu Te3bou Ahalina B2asamina
Najat BouDiab
3onsor ta2ech since 1985
 

Listening to Music

Biking, Reading
Taking Photos
Drinking Tea and the likes...

 

43 Kg decreasing

 

My Headache
this is a thing that needs to be mentioned
so here it is
I mention it

headaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaache

This feeling once upon the starting page of my unwritten book
gave rise to an account nameless_headache@hotmail.com

yeah many moments come, some here to stay and others just go
like the "Ra7 Inte7eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer" feeling
As famous as it could be ... me and Petra ... The old days

Those were the days my friends... kept in memory cells

I'm not the fireman that played his part,
I am no doll, no bulletin board,
no swooshing car by your rear view mirror,
no dusty speaker in your mosque,
I'm no Camus on a shiny sea-shore,
I'm no tumbling rumbling rolling stone,
I'm no father, I'm no mother,
I'm no falling circus in your town,
I'm no deep breath to heal,
I'm no twinkling little star in your bedtime story,
I'm not the bullet to scorch your self esteem,
I'm nothing close to the smell of Jasmines,
I'm no watchman watching the watchers,
I'm no soldier stalking the ground mines,
no lost sailor scanning the horizon,
no organ donor in your local backyard,
no tortured victim under the Reich,
no rising talent on the radio,
no seeker of truth,
nothing left to abuse...
Issam Raad

The So and So of me

my Reflection
me
my Guitar playing blues

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