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Kiss on the beach

Few bonds tied him to this world, but there was one unique connection that had always shaped his life and philosophy: an old friend who was always ready to meet him anytime, anywhere. A friend who never judged or blamed, who listened when no one else could understand his feelings, a reassuring place he turned to when all other doors were closed. He decided to meet that old friend this time, but not alone Time moves fast. Before they know it, they’re in the car. She plays some songs from her favorite bands; he recognizes Guns N’ Roses. The music is cool. She drives to the beach. He enjoys watching her behind the wheel; she puts much focus on driving, which makes her look funny. The roads started to become narrower. On the sides of the road, giant green creatures emerge, beings that have always held his admiration. The true owners of this land, long before and long after humans. This place is called The Old Wood, a name that reminds him of one of his favorite novels, Norwegian Wood As th...
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The Forest

Lately, I've been going through new experiences. Yesterday I was in the woods, the forest for the first time in my life. I had one particular idea that kept resonating in my mind. Murakami, what was the name of your novel? But I had a stronger feeling. I was honestly frightened. To me, the forest is a living organism. If it likes me, it welcomes me; if not, it can swallow me whole. Which novel Haruki When I entered, I used the main road. But something inside me whispered, 'Do not be afraid, you will not be swallowed today.' I stepped off the main road to use a narrower, wilder path. The road ahead is a steep, sloppy incline, winding through towering trees. The ground is blanketed with countless fallen leaves, concealing the uneven terrain beneath my feet. Each step is uncertain. I stop and look back, realizing it’s just me and the trees. They watch me as I watch them, and for a moment, we share a quiet appreciation. When I look at them, I don’t see mere wood and branches. I...

الصيف يذهب بعيدًا

  قريب سوف يأتى الشتاء، وسيغطى الثلج كل شىء. ستصبح المدنية واحة بيضاء شبحية. لكن قبل أن يأتى لنتحدث عن البارحة. البارحة كانت لليلة رائعة، لأنى قابلت أناس رائعين. الخريف يزحف، ببطىء تتلون أوراق الأشجار بالأصفر. وعقلى تلون البارحة بالألوان. أنا أحب الأفكار وأنجذب للأشخاص الذين يستطيعون المجادلة وطرح الأفكار. جميلة هى ألمانيا، ورائعة هى روح الألمان.

Kido

  We are getting older kido, aren't we? 

Lia

  While Noah was sitting behind the bar, he forgot everything he was supposed to know. Suddenly, he remembered that he was in the middle of a conversation with the beautiful girl. He was saying something, but back in his mind, he was trying to remember, Where did he meet this girl before? This face is not familiar, but the voice and face gestures are. “The old man and the sea,” he replied to her. She was looking for a recommendation for reading. She gave him her phone to write it on. When he searched for it, he found that there was a German novel with the same name. He was yelling, “No no, it’s Hemingway”. He was drunk, but he knew it was Hemingway. Have you tried Japanese literature? He took her phone again, writing “ Kafka on the shore” He opened the first search result and showed her. She laughed loudly and said, “It’s written Kafka on the beach. It’s funny how Germans translate the books.”. The conversation continued about the countries she traveled to. Her name is Lia. When sh...

اليابان تغرق أيها الجنرال

   هناك الكثير من الأفكار العشوائية الآن في عقلي. الجيش الأمريكي، ورئيس بوركينا فاسو، ارتداد كرات البلياردو. لقد انتهيت اليوم من أول أربعة امتحانات، وأيضاً مقابلة لوظيفة في الجامعة. لقد شعرت البارحة بسعادة غامرة. الحياة أخيراً تبتسم لي؟ كم مرة؟ ما عدد السنوات التي ظلت الأبواب مغلقة في وجهي؟ خيبات الأمل كثيرة لكنها لم تكن أبداً قادرة على كسر إرادتي. لقد تعودت على بذل مجهود بدون مقابل ولكن هذا تغير الآن. كل ما أفعله الآن له مقابل. مؤخراً أشعر بالجنون، أي أنني أترك الأفكار تخرج من عقلي دون تفكير، أنا لا ألبس قناعاً لأي شخص الآن، إذا لم يعجبك تفكيري المجنون، تجنبني أرجوك، هذه هي رسالتي للعالم. أمر بفترة فقر روحي، أعلم هذا وألاحظه ولا أريد أن أعدله، لا أريد أن أنمو روحياً الآن، لا أريد أن أكتسب الحكمة وأذهب إلى الغابة. هناك بعض الأشياء المادية التي أريدها من العالم الآن وأنا أسعى نحوها بوعي. أفتقد أصدقائي، أفتقد قهوة السماحي وليالي الشتاء الدافئة، أفتقد الأفكار الإبداعية التي كنا نبتكرها لنضحك. أفتقد سائقي الميكروباص جديلة الترعة المتهورين، وأضواء الميكروباص الليلية. أفتقد تلك اللح...

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