The Power Of A Story ! / To Be A Storyteller.


Definitely a storyteller can reshape the mental,spiritual and the physical temperament of a whole era for any society.A story can revive and elevate people’s consciousness and awareness . A story can even win the hearts of the enemies and achieve peace between foes.

A story can heal the wounds of the past,comfort the oppressed, encourage the weak and free the captives.A story can connect distances and mend broken relations.

Can we become a good storytellers ? Keep in mind the importance of a story because it plays a crucial role in the life of one person and of a whole nation ! Jalal Michael Sabbagh.http://gravatar.com/jmsabbagh86@gmail.com

Heart , Mind And Torment ! / Affection.


Love and affection in the Arabian deserts captivates the deepest human’s senses and desires.Pure ,sweet yet so provocative.Loving a woman transcends even the point of admiration .Infatuated poets depict their passion like the phoenixes trying to reach the threshold of the heaven before they are exhausted ,before death captures their souls and die .Yearning , Love and compassion burn them to ashes yet from the ashes they rise again to their youthfulness .Their souls seem to be in existence as long before the universe was in existence.For as long their hearts beat they perpetually thrive.A poet is like a sparrow , but he doesn’t know how the sparrows live generation after generation ,how they build their nests or how they teach their chicks how to survive.The sparrows are mere wanderers,despite their freedom in the vast skies.The joyous melodic songs they hum to energize themselves to take all challenges of L i f e. The P o e t suffers the agony of loving a woman who doesn’t love him back or foresees his feelings,helplessness,remoteness and his solicitude that cuts like a knife .
My love you are not getting near,
And l can’t get close to you.
l am like a chick in a child’s palm .
He squeezes it between his fingers,
Causing the chick to suffer death’s bitterness.
The child is amused with his game,
Not knowing what he is doing or why.
And the Chick has no feather to set,
Itself f r e e a n d F l y .

((jalal Michael Sabbagh.http://gravatar.com/jmsabbagh86@gmail.com)),