ImpressionsNo place like home [Archives:2003/653/Culture]

by Abdulwahab A. Al sofi
I had visited many places .I had gone to many valleys. I had penetrated many forests. I had come across many golden desert sands. I had got many vacations. I had visited the best islands in the world. I had enjoyed all the wonderful sights on the globe. I had sailed many oceans where I could see a charming life. Yet I realized that I have visited nothing. I still have a lack of discoveries. This feeling came after I had met her. She is the biggest SHE .She is not a female I am not sure. She may be a girl with an angel's body. Let's imagine she is a female. What I wonder is that every part of her body represents every pretty area of the world.
In short, if you had seen her you would have visited the charming places in the world. She is a small piece of the paradise, so that no one can describe her as she is. Who can number Allah's Creativities? Once, I could see her, so that I decided to travel again. I forget my history. My legs carried me to her with closed eyes but with wide-open heart. I devoted all my emotions to her, ignoring all dire consequences. There, on her cheek I put a tent alone. This is the beginning, but I think my journey ends at the same place. It is a fertile area with golden desert. Thus, I believe I will live my remaining life on her cheek. As you know, the greediness of human beings forces me to move to another place. I go a little farther of my tent. I find a calm clean stream with pearls twinkling. This stream is full of emotions and sadness at the same time. It is so enjoyable that sadness and happiness embrace each other. It flows from springs which are fantastic. You can swim safely and wash your body without any soap. It is not like other seas or oceans .You can live peacefully. No waves pushing you away or whales and sharks threaten you. Only love, good feelings are replaced. What is hidden is greater than mentioned. The lips are sucking each other, attracting their visitors. There, I had a sweet juice. They are usually moisture. It is just fantastic and so wet that I slide and drop down in the mouth. This is because she smiled and her lips are apart. I was dropped on many victims. These victims were deceived, same as me. We stay a while facing many difficulties. At this time I convinced my mates that we were sleeping for a long time with a sweet dream. Later we found ourselves in a deep ditch. We started to long for our countryside because of cities' pollution and a violent din of civilization. All of my friends in the ditch wanted to go back to their countryside. Then, we rushed together to climb, but we were too deep down to get out of the ditch. At last we agreed to help each other by pushing up one by one. Yet, we quarreled with each other, because every one wanted to be out at first. Thus, we will stay down; down forever as long as we envy people and we tread on our friend's heads, to have a charming life .We have to sacrifice for each other to live our sweet dream in reality.
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