Chasing A P h a n t o m ! / H a p p i n e s s !

Throughout our existence seeking happiness which we humans desire and thirst to achieve through ( 1  ) Wealth . ( 2 ) Pleasure . ( 3 ) Power . ( 4 )  Fame . ( 5 ) Substances and drugs. Despite these things being real, they are temporary . Eventually they wither with the passing time. Why then the majority of us persist on wasting their lives c h a s i n g  a phantom ???

Real happiness springs from within , for being able to promote the essentials ,peace ,harmony , reconciliation , self content and the path to real infinite life where happiness dwells. Great many people in nowadays consider these essentials are  i r r e l e v a n t . They are drowning in an ocean of uncertainty .They defy reality and insist on living in their own self made P h a n t o m .

((( fix your thoughts on what is true , honorable and right.Think about things that are pure ,lovely and admirable.Think about things that are excellent and worthy of praise: Phillippians 4:8 )))

A Day Without Tomorrow ! ! !

To every enamored in this stupendous world of ours.To every heart that been touched by the wand of love.To everyone who had drunk from the chalice of despair,hopelessness and defeat.To those who triumph over their weakness,to whoever never gives up hope , never accept defeat and keeps the faith ,l dedicate these heartily words which were sung by the famous Egyptian singer Fared Al – Atrash .

I – You are back again ,oh my birthday,

You are back ,you mischievous,without delay.

My youth had departed so soon gone away.

Now old age became my destiny with it’s gray.

Oh,  how l wish you were a day without tomorrow !

Would that ,that is all l can say.

Oh, how l wish l never been from eternity !

l lived my years not knowing Why?

Why in this life l had to stay?

l wonder ,how all expectations gone  astray?

II –    All l see is despair holding hands with dismay.

l  w i s h  l remained a spirit not became a clay.

l am a being without youthfulness ,

l am a life without spring to weigh.

I AM an illusion,l have nothing to convey,

I AM a phantom waiting at the bay.

(  H A P P I N E S S  awaits those who suffer the most….Jalal Michael sabbagh )e.mail