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+6klcc77 alsharief الزعيم جوبا احمد Ahmed A. H Elimam 10 مشترك |
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Ahmed A. H Elimam عضو جديد
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وأعيش على صوتك ودفء كلماتك وادرس سحر نظراتك يامن أذابتنى روعة جمالك فأنا عشقت لحظة صمتك ورقة حوارك
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| موضوع: Blood Relation الجمعة يناير 23, 2009 8:06 pm | |
| Blood Relation BY Ahmed Attia ElImam |
Traveling in the twenties of one’s age would hardly enable anyone positively to enjoy sitting in a bus for more than twenty four hours. Reading was only a partial solution, let alone the monotonous rhythm of my being at stack in such long distance from Istanbul to Athens without a friend. The bus was full of passengers from different directions, races, moods. There were many Europeans, three Canadians, a Japanese, a Syrian, a Nigerian and I, the only Libyan. All witnessed that panorama there as it began when an elderly Greek woman asked and then begged one of the Canadians to exchange seats with her in order to join the beautiful young daughter who unschedully sat by my side. The daughter seat number did not allow her to sit by her mom. The man refused angrily as impolitely ordered the old mother to get lost. “Ain’tgonadou any favor…simply, it’s mine not hers or yours.” the Canadian mumbled. Only then, I decided to show good intentions by teaching how one had to conduct in such situation. In fact I thought I had no other option. My reactions were unconsciously shown. I felt the absolute pride the minute they were gathered to each other. A few minutes later, the Canadian’s guise revealed what I actually did to him. The journey became longer, and suffers felt in the deepness, but I repeated, “Even the longest journey should have an end.”
Passing the Turkish border, I became very happy, as I thought that the journey would soon end, but not for long. I said to myself “this is my second visit to Greece when in the first I became familiar to very few norms of the Greeks that I met. The journey was so boring that there was nothing to prevent a passenger from being engaged in compulsory reading or sleeping. Unlike the case in the Turkishborder, we were told to step out the bus and to be prepared for luggage check. In unlimited harshness in the tone of voice, the Greek officer ordered all passengers to align themselves nearby adding, “Would you mind unlocking your suitcases” As being responsive, I felt a hand on my shoulder; looked back, seen that it was the assumed Greek intellectual as tried to expose himself to all for the time being. He also pretended to excuse me ‘to take care of his bags’, admitting that he could not stand the time before going to the toilet. In turn, I expressed impatience explicitly to his request. I answered, “No, these are yours not mine.” The customs officer asked me to open mine. “Not at all,” I answered. My belongings, which had been packed so carefully that soon became a mess, were pounced upon with a mixed look of delight and suspicion. “I would never be able to close it again,” I whispered. It was really a tiresome incident to go through a customs like that one. As I expected, the officer again asked while looking in the eye. “Do these bags belong to you? He meant some four bags that I realized to belong to the Greek. “No,” I answered confidently when for a moment the owner vanished. All of a sudden, the officers ran in every direction. He stood and asked me the same question which I remembered and still … (he subjected my astonishment by pointing his finger to the aligned bags behind mine on the bench). In clear simple language I spoke up angrily this time: “To the consciousness of my memory, they are the Greek’s not mine.” It took the police nearly a few minute time to capture the Greek, smuggler, when only I knew that my leg was about to be pulled. Without thinking, I ran only towards the Nigerian, the Syrian, then to the Japanese whom I hugged unconsciously so as to express how I survived that plot happily. They were told the whole story from A to Z which they found interesting since they were the closest.
What invariably happened could go wrong as a day might begin well enough, but darkened uncontrollably. There ought to find times when we would willingly offer help to others, but not always since how many of us would honestly be able to carry on saying ‘well’ and YES YES YES. |
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احمد عضو جديد جدا
عدد الرسائل : 4 العمر : 36 العمل/الترفيه : طالب المزاج : iam over the moon SMS :
ألدوله : تاريخ التسجيل : 20/02/2009
| موضوع: رد: Blood Relation السبت فبراير 21, 2009 3:49 pm | |
| خوىاحمد انا طالب فى الانجيليزى واريد موضوع نادر للكتابة علية | |
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Ahmed A. H Elimam عضو جديد
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وأعيش على صوتك ودفء كلماتك وادرس سحر نظراتك يامن أذابتنى روعة جمالك فأنا عشقت لحظة صمتك ورقة حوارك
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| موضوع: رد: Blood Relation السبت فبراير 21, 2009 8:17 pm | |
| It s better to recall your memory and think of some sth you ve experienced and tell about. If possible don t submit it immediately but try to revise your choice of words, word order, and tone of voice. Then, read it as if you are the reader who has no idea about. You ll find that every time you get through it you find something else better as replacement and recursion. By doing so, it will look better. Namely, 'we can never step into the same river twice.' I ll be waiting to see how you are going to procede. Thanx | |
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جوبا عضو متميز
عدد الرسائل : 225 العمر : 36 العمل/الترفيه : طالب المزاج : i'm free man ألدوله : تاريخ التسجيل : 15/03/2008
| موضوع: رد: Blood Relation الأحد فبراير 22, 2009 3:15 pm | |
| the blood is comosed mainly fromm RBCs , WBCs and platlete thank man for this formations. | |
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Ahmed A. H Elimam عضو جديد
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| موضوع: رد: Blood Relation الأحد فبراير 22, 2009 7:51 pm | |
| Genatics cannot be understood easily. What exactly has been approved is that only mascline genatic aspects can formulate 3/4 of the embro when the feminine aspects r having less effect. This means that women are not responsible in having male or female babies. But this has nothing to do with my Blood Relation everybody in English department knows what it meanssssssssssssssssssssssss and how it can be understood!!!! Thanx | |
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الزعيم ر ئيس مجلس الوزراء
عدد الرسائل : 1044 العمر : 36 الموقع : اوراس العمل/الترفيه : طالب SMS : لا تخف من صوت الرصاص ... فالرصاصه الةحيده اللتى ستقتلك.لن تسمع صوتها... ألدوله : تاريخ التسجيل : 03/01/2008
| موضوع: رد: Blood Relation السبت يوليو 04, 2009 1:17 am | |
| لكنهم لا يزالون يلومون المرأه وايش يرطبك يا حيط | |
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alsharief عضو جديد جدا
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| موضوع: رد: Blood Relation الأربعاء يوليو 22, 2009 6:30 pm | |
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klcc77 عضو جديد
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| موضوع: رد: Blood Relation الثلاثاء أكتوبر 06, 2009 6:49 pm | |
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dead man walking عضو جديد جدا
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| موضوع: رد: Blood Relation الإثنين يناير 18, 2010 5:08 am | |
| Mr. Ahmed I have nothing to say, but you're incredible! Believe me, cuz that what I'd read, not from words, but between the lines! | |
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alsharief عضو جديد جدا
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| موضوع: رد: Blood Relation الأربعاء فبراير 03, 2010 4:50 am | |
| Dear "dead man walking",It s been long since last time I was here. I read through the compliment in ur line which tells about ur appreciation of the connoted meaning that I tried to insert tactfully. I also tell that I m sure that u ve got the link between the title (B R) with the text. For that I m here 2dayto thank U for the contribution and looks for more ... .For U and all I say: I am this story writer and it s true. Namely, I m Ahmed Attia H. Elimam (currently known as alsharief)"Thanx alot" is addressed to/for the director and the moderator(s) of this active widow (with my best wishes).Mr. A. A. H. Elimam | |
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بلاد الصحابه عضو جديد
عدد الرسائل : 11 العمر : 39 الموقع : ليبيا ....درنه العمل/الترفيه : انما الاعمال بالنيات المزاج : دوام الحال من الموحال ألدوله : تاريخ التسجيل : 06/02/2010
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ABSOW عضو مشارك ممتاز
عدد الرسائل : 427 العمر : 32 الموقع : مهم في ليبيا>> العمل/الترفيه : قراااياااااااااااااااا المزاج : لووووووووووووووووووووول اخر حاجه SMS : ليبيا كلها بلادي
Good FRIENDS are hard to find, harder to leave, and impossible to rget
الأصدقاء الحقيقيون يصعب إيجادهم ، يصعب تركهم ، ويستحيل نسيانهم
LOVE starts with a SMILE , grows with a KISS, and ends with a TEAR
يبدأ الحب بابتسامة ، وينمو بقبلة ، وينتهي بدمعة
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You can only go as far as you push
على قدر أهل العزم تأتي العزائم
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ACTIONS speak louder than words
الأفعال أبلغ من الأقوال
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The HARDEST thing to do is watch the one you love, love somebody else
أصعب ما على النفس أن ترى من تحب ، يقع في حب شخص آخر
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أصعب ما على النفس أن ترى من تحب ، يقع في حب شخص آخر
أصعب ما على النفس أن ترى من تحب ، يقع في حب شخص آخر
أصعب ما على النفس أن ترى من تحب ، يقع في حب شخص آخر
ألدوله : تاريخ التسجيل : 04/02/2010
| موضوع: رد: Blood Relation الأحد فبراير 07, 2010 12:40 pm | |
| thank you hhhhhhhhhhhhhh kollak thooooق | |
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alsharief عضو جديد جدا
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| موضوع: رد: Blood Relation الخميس فبراير 11, 2010 5:14 pm | |
| Alsalam Au Alaikum At the outset, I d like to answer Belad Alsahaba that this story is real. It took place when I was travelling from Turkey to Greece alone. I was even Bachelor but happy to have my Certificate of Graduation from Garuins University. I got a chance to be a teacher in Athens (Libyan School). Anyhow, the story is real and I still have it in mind as it s happened right now. But please, go for the connoted meaningsssssssssss that s planted inbetween the words. For ur translation which Elictronic translation is far from what I wanted to say. Because it s nomore than a direct transfer of the words from English into Arabic. It can also ne called (Dictionary translation) which can never serve the purpose. So next time try to manupilate it many times for ACCEPTABILITY.
Second, Thanx ABSWooo for the line. Ahmed A. H. Elimam | |
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درنيسيه حره عضو مشارك ممتاز
عدد الرسائل : 443 العمر : 27 الموقع : درنه العمل/الترفيه : مشجعه دارنسيه اهلويه ب المزاج : مرات هكى مرات هكى ألدوله : تاريخ التسجيل : 14/08/2011
| موضوع: رد: Blood Relation الثلاثاء سبتمبر 20, 2011 6:34 pm | |
| مشكور اخى العزيز بارك الله فيك تقبل تحياتى دارنيسيه | |
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