tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16387998592196658762012-02-16T03:53:21.623-08:00this blog is only meant for me to write stuff that goes into my mind and has no definite meaning or intention, just imaginations...Mohammad Alaggannoreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1638799859219665876.post-26089626105449576282008-04-19T09:53:00.000-07:002008-04-19T10:08:43.036-07:00you are standing no where<br />you see land<br />far away<br />to reach there<br />there's a desert<br />your next step<br />is not to the land you seek<br />but into the darkness and coldness<br />of the night<br />would you take the risk ?<br />there is no rest<br />once you step there<br />moonless black sky<br />and nothing more<br />endless time<br />you can't even count<br />but you know for sure<br />someday you will pass<br />the sun will rise<br />orange, red and blue<br />if you just could hold<br />for a timeless night<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1638799859219665876-2608962610544957628?l=selfspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mohammad Alaggannoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1638799859219665876.post-24063425282631348032008-04-11T11:07:00.000-07:002008-04-11T16:37:05.550-07:00u know u can do it<br />just one step ahead<br />you know you will land<br />but just you can't<br />somebody's stopping you<br />somebody's keeping you back<br />no one will take you<br />by force<br />your dreams ahead of u<br />you can almost touch them<br />it's just one word<br />but your time's is stolen<br />everything is frozen<br />for a year<br />will the same chances be there ?<br />if not, better or worse ?<br />what you always dreamed of,<br />you've been dreaming for years<br />what's one little last year ?<br />you are so close<br />and yet so far away<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1638799859219665876-2406342528263134803?l=selfspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mohammad Alaggannoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1638799859219665876.post-20357364720395658262007-04-20T09:46:00.000-07:002007-04-20T09:47:41.048-07:00time ain't linear<br />it falls between your fingers<br />like sand<br />you feel you can't hold it<br />you panic<br />the more you panic the more you lose it<br />just enjoy the left sand<br />you won't enjoy it if it were static<br />feeling them falling<br />is a joy<br />motivates your senses<br />sensual air<br />moving you hair<br />drying the drops of sweat<br />on your forehead<br />feeling fresh<br />smelling the sea<br />you've realized the shore around you<br />full of sand<br />and people<br />happiness<br />around you<br />joy<br />makes you smile<br />no more sand in your hands<br />if everyone kept their sand,<br />there will be no shore<br />no people<br />and no happiness<br />share<br />your life...<br />enjoy<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1638799859219665876-2035736472039565826?l=selfspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mohammad Alaggannoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1638799859219665876.post-16474060219904568302007-04-15T15:56:00.000-07:002007-04-15T16:00:32.504-07:00imagine a circle<br />this is the earth<br />imagine it's getting bigger<br />you are falling<br />you see the clouds<br />hoping one of them will stop you kindly<br />it gets closer<br />- the cloud<br />you get ready for slowing down<br />muscles tightened<br />eyes closed<br />ears' whispering<br />why it took so long ?<br />you've just fallen through<br />your hopes was there<br />you grab 'em<br />they tore down<br />like your heart<br />falling - your heart<br />feeling lost<br />but<br />you feel relaxed<br />losing hope gave you nothing to worry about<br />you now can wait for the impact<br />in peac....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1638799859219665876-1647406021990456830?l=selfspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mohammad Alaggannoreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1638799859219665876.post-33343632490233466752007-04-15T13:56:00.000-07:002007-04-15T14:02:43.759-07:00flaten it out, speed it to the max, go to where one have gone before, and return<br />...<br />where no one have gone before<br />is a really empty place<br />you will feel lonely<br />you have to return<br />but going is cool<br />but staying isn't<br />the speed<br />the thrill<br />blackening of the view<br />as you go out of the light<br />where you feel freedom<br />freedom to go<br />by the max<br />letting go<br />of your talents<br />your skills<br />your determination....<br />the feeling<br />of touching the ceiling<br />being able to do<br />gaining confidence in your extincts<br />and your will<br />...<br />close your eyes<br />move with me<br />feel the air<br />speeding up<br />feel the universe<br />getting smaller<br />feel the spot<br />where you reached<br />your max...<br />(potential)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1638799859219665876-3334363249023346675?l=selfspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mohammad Alaggannoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1638799859219665876.post-10402786954112100712007-04-15T13:53:00.000-07:002007-04-15T14:19:45.163-07:00this blog is only meant for me to write stuff that goes into my mind and has no definite meaning or intention, just imaginations...<br />بالعربي: حاجه كده زي الخواطر<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1638799859219665876-1040278695411210071?l=selfspeak.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mohammad Alaggannoreply@blogger.com2