Sunday, January 16, 2011

My Pen's Secrets


Moments pass away leaving unknown questions about what we like.  Talisman papers could not succeed to decrypt their secrets, and curiosity just make these moments naked looking for clothes to attire, which eventually lead to conceal its silence and declare its pride. In this moment then, he can enjoy attiring its soft pongee which has been for long time on its body. The same flabby body that has hidden the whole mysterious’ secrets of life just in its droplets of blood.
An Extraordinary Beauty; a pen that holds all these moments and  only found a malignant who wants to annihilate it. A pen that has been clasped between my fingertips, yet it only found an insidious enemy. Was it male or female??.. No one knows. Because of its continuous movement, there was no place for silence nor a land for it to be called “Silence of Death”..
It lives in a symbolic cave that could not maintain it inside because simply it is our “TONGUE”.

Therefore, I will only fight and say:
“My pen may speak leaving my tongue apart, so would it be better than a boneless tongue or worse than an inkless pen???!!”..


(Translated.. The original article is in Arabic and was Published in 2010

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