Scattered words

Dear world what do you know about syria?  I was sitting in my bed after mid night , checking my facebook , instagram , and whatever apps i got on my iphone , when i came up to a video my friend had shared, headlining the post with " is there any hope ? " , written under it " for the children of Syria  "  I was too curious to watch it so i hit the play bottom .  The minute it started , came the sound of the music , a song was no stranger for my ears .  It broke my heart , the fact that this same song we heard more than thousands of times once , but with different children faces , this song once we have heard but it was with a title of " for the children of palestine". It really broke my heart into an endless number of pieces and shattered them all around. I am not going to write about how we have changed because i have written about it a thousand times. But, The fact that unfortunately a lot  of people around the world don't know anything a

Heyy guys :) am so sorry for not being  able to upload or write any posts lately because i have been really in a weird mood and my finals are here :') i hope i can make it up to you in the future ^_^  This is a quick and simple fiction story that i have started a while a go , everything here is imaginary and has nothing to do with me ^_^  Enjoy ❤️ ****** -" you know mom would have wanted you to move on rami " he said .  - " why did she leave us then ? " rami said , with tears running down his face .  Their mom was a beautiful young lady , with the prettiest blond hair ,the brightest blue eyes ,  and the best joyful smile . But she had cancer eating her body , she suffered for two years but eventually she passed on , leaving a husband and two kids behind .  Their father collapsed with tears for a week , he did not get out of his room , but eventually he left them , he told them he could not bear living in this house anymore ,

Hello friends , How are you today ? I hope you are having the happiest times , i know i have mentioned earlier in my ( back to the time we had a life ) post , how we lived the happiest life and we never appreciated it , we should have , we should have been satisfied with the life we had . Before 2012 , we used to do everything we wanted , we used to travel without worrying about the papers , and that visa does not come up easy , we used to spend summers in Latakia and the sea side , and in the winter we used to go the the mountains and bloudan to play with snow , and the fireworks we used to watch at night when there is some kind of a celebration , and all the happy times we had , and all those happy memories inside us . I am worried about a generation had to grow up in this new life we are living , it makes me so sad to know that every child was born in 2012 or earlier is not going to have those amazing memories inside his head , he will not live the life we had , he is not going

* there is a trick in this post , who ever can find what it is will win a post here on my blog for his own ❤️ 9/8/2014 Just when she was finally adjusting there and getting attached to the great people she met there , something she had always dreamt of 365 day a year was going to happen, something she had given up on for not so long , she had accepted the fact that this is her new country , this is her new home , this is where they are meant to stay , she had not expected to go back after spending two years here. The joy she had can never be understood by human's mind .  It was the best feeling anyone could ever have , she was finally going HOME ! She was going to sleep in her bed again , she was going to see her friends and relatives again .  Everyday since her parents had told her they were going back home she had dreamt thousands of dreams , she had thought of thousands places to visit , she had imagined thousands of  conversations with her friends and how to

Hello friends ,  I have come up with this amazing new idea for you ,  If you have written something and you wanted it to be shared you can now email it to me on :  kamarsharaf96@gmail.com  I would be happy to check it out and publish it for you on a new page called Your Creation❤️  - your post must be either arabic or english .  - you should mention your name , country , and if you wanted any photos to be on the post .  - it must contain good and proper content to be shared .  If you think that this is a good idea please then go ahaid and email me some of your creations to start ahaid with this idea .  Much love ❤️❤️ P.s: i am really sorry for not publishing the part 3 of the story yet , my finals are here and i am just too busy , i promise it won't take long ❤️ Remember : quality before quantity right? ❤️

This is a post in evaluation of all those lifes that have been taken to there deaths .  All those syrian people who have left their houses , their homes , their families in advance to find a better life .  700+ children , men , woman left from the shore in Libya , few are the ones who have made it till the end .  Every single day there are people who are leaving there homes to go on these death trips .  These people thought they would make it , they are finally going to be safe , these people have had enough of the world's cruelty  and thought that the sea was going to be kind on them .  These people have trusted others on there lives but it turns out that money is more important than ones life . May your souls rest in peace ❤️ April.26.2015   He had given up on hope that one day everything is going to be finally okay .  He had finally decided that he is going to leave , he is going to take the chance . "There are people who have made it why won't i ?

2012-2014  They have finally arrived .. After 12 hours on the road !  This very same trip used to take only 3 to 4 hours as she remembered . 12 hours then -she thought- . They were going to stay at her aunt's house , which gave her hope that they were not going to stay for long and they were going back for sure . She slept most of the day but then she had to wake up for dinner , she didn't feel like doing anything. something strange was going on and she didn't know what was it .  At night she laid in the bed she was sharing with her sister and watched the sky which she used to love staring at , the stars they were all the same , same sky she used to look at but different places , she couldn't think about anything that night , like all of a sudden a blank space has taken her mind .  Days then were so rushed , her parents had already rented a house,And went buying furniture !  She couldn't feel anything she was  astonished of how thing

Heyy you!  Today's post is going to be a little bit different but i promise it is going to be good and worth reading ( as i hope ) so hold on please ... ❤️ 9/8/2012 ... While she was walking there.. Down the street that led her to her home .. She remembered the day her parents had decided they were going to leave the country for a better safe place to stay at for a while ..  She remembered how she thought that it was only for a couple of days , she remembered how she had promised everyone that she is coming back soon , she didn't have time to say goodbye , she never thought it was necessary since she was going back soon ?    She still remember it like it was yesterday , she remembered how they had to clean up the house that very same day cause they were leaving the very next day ! She remembered how she didn't sleep at all , how she was so tired and had burnt her arm by accident while she was rushing everything , she remembered what her friend told