The world around us is changing dramatically with lightning speed.More people are becoming so dependable on technology and electronics they are forsaking their humanity aspects.
We are living in an age most things are customized.
Customized clothes by designers to fit the creed,
According to wild desires of certain class and seed.
Everything nowadays is possible with lies and cheat.
Even cars are fashioned with wild features and high speed.
Customized cosmetics ,perfumes and accessories for treat.
Everything is under the finger tips of the E l i t e !
Who wear masks because they can’t write or R e a d.
Plastic surgeries ,facial,nose and lips to smooth the tweed.
Sports are customized to win the prizes with dopes and weed.
Today doctors are customizing babies to improve the b r e e d .
Vegetables and fruits are customized even rice and the wheat.
Can S c i e n c e customize a heart that loves and forgives?
A heart that rejects hate,injustice ,criticism and G r e e d ?
Today its so sad ,appearances is actually everything !
The essence is worthless,the peel is the master of the ring.
Authentic feelings becoming very rare,
The customized age is framed with despair and fear.
Principals, morals are pushed to the very rear.
((Without solid foundation suffering and regrets await the new generations.Jalal Michael Sabbagh.http://firstname.lastname@example.org ))
Are people pondering about it or even 1% of them ? What will families and societies be like ten years or thirty years from now ? What the new generation will i n h e r i t from us? What will be the greatest influence in determining the future? Are some who are present today be part of this influence? Many questions to be asked a little foresight to answer them. Despite the advancement the humans had achieved during the last half century it did not bring families or people together,it didn’t solve their differences.Instead most vital and constructive human feelings are becoming endangered S p e c i e s .- Jalal Michael Sabbagh.http://email@example.com (( Your success is my success and my success is your success. ))
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://firstname.lastname@example.org)),