B o n h o m i e ! / From my Published book “The Silence.”


Happiness is heaven,Misery is  earth’s desire.
Happiness is hope,Misery is a sorrowful dire.

My friend,if your words don’t have the sweetness of honey,
And the lavishing redolent of gorgeous F l o w e r s ,
Don’t utter them ,keep them inside for yourself.

They might wound people’s feeling ,
They might be a reason for bitter failure.

If your words don’t console the others ,
If they don’t put a smile on the sad faces,
If they don’t motivate the hopeless .

Keep them for yourself ,don’t say them at all.

Consider your words as if they are precious gems.
Treat them as if they are life saving remedies.

Make them beautiful like a morning breeze and warm kisses.
Even like spring’s affection and blossoms for new L I F E .

Jalal M. Sabbagh-https://mysuccessisyoursuccess.wordpress.com

My Darling ! / Inimitable R h a p s o d y.


Darling l love you and love everything about you .
Your black silky hair is my enchanting nights,
Your gorgeous forehead is my delightful m o o n.
Your eye’s looks tell me the sweetest romantic words.
Heavens blessed me with most gracious boon.
Your love is my life’s journey,most joyous tune.
My world is beautiful for you being in it like bridal in June.
Darling you are my fate ,infinite spring my dawn without noon.
l wish to see a world without sadness,pain ,yearning or moan.
(( hoping people will close the books of 2013 and start new ones for 2014 with smiles,with a new tune.To make lovely memories for tomorrow.To leave a smiles on someone’s face.Jalal Michael Sabbagh.http://gravatar.cm/jmsabbagh86@gmail.com ))

Precious Freedom ! / As Life Itself ! / Thanksgiving.


On this thanksgiving day we should be thankful for being the luckiest people on the face of this planet.Because we are enjoying our unique freedom in this gracious , beautiful and blessed America.People around the world who are oppressed are striving and dreaming to have 1% of the freedom we have .The saddest thing is the many take this freedom for granted. Millions upon millions are seeking to come to America ,they have to wait five years or longer to be eligible to obtain an emigrant visa.We have to be grateful for our service men and women our real heroes and heroines who protect our freedom.They deserve our gratitude every day.May the Lord bless America and those who truly L o v e A m e r i c a .H a p p y T h a n k s g i v i n g . Jalal Michael Sabbagh.http://gravatar.com/jmsabbagh86@gmail.com

Nature Heals ! / confinement .


Three essential things can undo S a d n e s s .(1)Running brook’s waters.(2)Green meadow surrounded with flowers.(3)Beautiful face.There is a cure in nature but the many confine themselves inside their self made shells,deprived from God’s given gorgeous wonders.Depression and stress are results of trying to carry heavy weight more than a person can handle . Enslaved by man made electronics is an epidemic of the age which is called unjustly the modern age.Jalal Michael Sabbagh.http://gravatar.com/jmsabbagh86@gmail.com (( If you are having trouble ,you should pray.James 5:13 ))

D o n ‘ t D e p a r t . / (La – Taarhaly)


Blessed are those who devote their lives to find cures for the irremediable diseases.

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If happiness was a garden ,

l would if picked it’s most gorgeous ,

Flowers and gave them to you.

If wishes were made of pearls ,

l would if dived every ocean through.

l would collected them where ever they grew,

A thousand necklace and bracelet made for you.

Where health dwells ,l wish l  knew.

l would if traveled the world over ,

like a bird l would flew,

Over the deserts,mountains and valleys

so your  illness will  undo .

If there was a bank loaning days,

l would if pledged my whole life

and what ever l posses too,

l would if borrowed more than few.

So l can make all your dreams come true.

At least our vows we would renew.

Even my eye’s tears are  praying

there might be a new breakthrough.

Oh fate don’t deprive me of her,

l don’t want to be left…

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D o n ‘ t D e p a r t . / When A Friend Lost His Soul mate.


If happiness was a garden ,

l would if picked it’s most gorgeous ,

Flowers and gave them to you.

If wishes were made of pearls ,

l would if dived every ocean through.

l would collected them where ever they grew,

A thousand necklace and bracelet made for you.

Where health dwells ,l wish l  knew.

l would if traveled the world over ,

like a bird l would flew,

Over the deserts,mountains and valleys

so your  illness will  undo .

If there was a bank loaning days,

l would if pledged my whole life

and what ever l posses too,

l would if borrowed more than few.

So l can make all your dreams come true.

At least our vows we would renew.

Even my eye’s tears are  praying

there might be a new breakthrough.

Oh fate don’t deprive me of her,

l don’t want to be left in this world alone ,

What good is it to exist,

And she is not around.

Blessed are who devote their lives to find cure for the irremediable disease..jmsabbagh86@gmail.com (https://mysuccessisyoursuccess.wordpress.com)

(He who believes in the prince of light ,owns a Diamond.He will never trades it for a rock…Jalal Michael Sabbagh)