sayings

Short sweet talk

the words

Speech, as they say, is the scoop of the heart, and sometimes the eye reveals, because with kind and sincere words it is possible to win the friendship of new people, win their friendship and closeness, and overcome all the difficulties and problems in life. Words allow people to appreciate those around them, and ease their sorrows with the kindest words, especially in the most difficult times. A good word does not cost anything, but it leaves traces in the soul that will never be forgotten, and in this article we have collected the most beautiful words for you.

Various sweet words

  • Be lofty in humility, and humble in haughtiness, for that is one of the qualities of the greats.
  • I am like a tree, I die while I am standing, I am not shaken by winds, storms do not affect me, and only treachery shakes me.
  • Do not hate anyone, for everyone who hurt you has given you a lesson on a plate of gold and he does not know. Do not believe except your heart, but do not obey it.
  • Life is nothing other than a person's sense of life.
  • You will learn a lot of life lessons, if you notice that firefighters do not fight fire with fire.
  • If you want to withstand life, do not take it as a tragedy.
  • Smile, the smile is a person's way to success.
  • Life has no value unless we find something in it to fight for.
  • Burke is the one who filled his life with doing good, because he realized that it was too short to waste it by doing evil.
  • Reading makes a perfect person, advice makes a prepared person, and writing makes an accurate person.
  • When we touch the good side in people's souls, we find that there is a lot of goodness that the eyes may not see at first sight.
  • Life is full of stones, so do not stumble upon them, but collect them and build a ladder with which to climb towards success.
  • A piece of bread is no big deal, but it's still worth everything to a starving vagabond.
  • Don't be like the top of a mountain, you see people as small, and people see it as small.
  • You shouldn't say everything you know, but you should know everything you say.
  • Longing is a person's feeling of loneliness.

Sweet talk about hope

  • We live to draw a smile, wipe a tear, and ease a pain, because tomorrow awaits us, and the past is gone, and we are dating with the horizon of a new dawn.
  • Hope is that small window, which, no matter how small it is, opens wide horizons in life.
  • People are minerals that rust with boredom, expand with hope, and contract with pain.
  • All incidents, if Tanha Vmsoul by faraj.
  • Do not despair if your feet stumble and fall into a wide hole, you will come out of it stronger and stronger.
  • We will work together to support courage where there is fear, to encourage negotiation where there is conflict, and to give hope where there is despair.
  • As long as there is hope in our hearts, we will achieve the dream, we will move forward, and difficulties will not stand in our paths, let us enter the race of life, and achieve victory with our determination; Despair and surrender are not our thing.
  • A person can live without sight, but he cannot live without hope.
  • The great hopes of the great people make.
  • A person without hope is like plants without water, without a smile like a flower without a scent, and without faith in God is a beast in a ruthless herd.
  • Optimism is the belief that leads to achievement, nothing can be done without hope and confidence.

Judgment and aphorisms

  • Birds eat ants, and when they die, ants eat them. Circumstances may change, so do not underestimate anyone.
  • They praise the wolf while it is a danger to them, and they despise the dog while it is their guard. Many people despise those who serve him, and respect those who insult him.
  • Whoever wants to succeed in this world must overcome the six foundations and keys to poverty: sleep, unlawful money, fear, anger, dependence on others, and procrastination.
  • A man said to his friend while contemplating the palaces: Where are we when this money was divided? So his friend took him to the hospital and said to him: Where are we when these diseases were distributed? So, thank God in every situation and at all times.
  • A Bedouin was told: A loaf of bread has become a dinar, and he replied: I swear I don't care about that, even if a grain of wheat becomes a dinar, I worship God as He commanded me, and He provides me as He promised me.
  • Any spirit that is intended to affect the reality of human life, transforming it into another direction, must be for this spirit some time of seclusion and solitude, a break from the concerns of the earth, the noise of life, and the small concerns of people that occupy life, it must have a period of contemplation, reflection, And dealing with the big universe, and its absolute truths, as being immersed in the reality of life makes the soul familiar with it, so do not try to change it.
  • It is difficult for me to imagine how we can reach a noble end by using a bad means? The noble purpose does not live except in the heart of the noble; How can that heart bear the use of a bad means; But how to guide to use this method.

Short thoughts

The first thought

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Watch your thoughts for they become actions, and watch your actions for they become habits, and watch your habits for they become character, and watch your character for it determines your destiny.

The second thought

I adore the elevator, I do not use it out of laziness, but for the sake of meditation, you put your finger on the button without any effort, you go up or down, it may break down while you are sitting in it, it is just like life that is not devoid of failure, sometimes you are at the top and sometimes you are At the bottom!

The third thought

When we live for ourselves alone, life seems short and insignificant to us, it begins from where we began to become aware, and ends with the end of our limited life. As for when we live for others, that is, when we live for an idea, life seems long and deep, starting from where humanity began, and extending after our departure from the face of this earth.

The fourth thought

The word emits dead, and arrives dead, no matter how high-pitched, resonant, enthusiastic it is, so it did not emanate from a heart that believes in it, and no one will believe in what he says unless it is impossible that he is a living translation of what he says, and a realistic embodiment of what he utters. Then people believe, and people trust. Even if there was no buzz in that word, no sparkle.

Fifth thought

If winter closes the doors of your house, and snow hills surround you from everywhere, then wait for the arrival of spring and open your windows to the breeze of fresh air, and look away, you will see the flocks of birds singing back, and you will see the sun throwing its golden threads over the tree branches, to create a new life for you, and a new dream. And a new heart.

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The sixth thought

If yesterday was lost, then today is in your hands, and if today will gather its leaves and leave, then you have tomorrow. Do not grieve for yesterday, for it will not return, and do not be sorry for today, for it is gone, and dream of a bright sun in a beautiful tomorrow.

Various sweet poems

The poem of your eyes is a land that does not betray

  • The poem belongs to the poet Farouk Gwaida, a contemporary Egyptian poet, who composed many types of poetry. From vertical poems, poetic theater, and others, and he says in his poem:

And I went looking for your eyes

behind the bars of life

Sorrows resound in my chest

A waste I don't know its end

And melts in the night of storms my joy

And what I have remains

imprisoned in the lips

And the earth stifles the sound of my feet

Her wound cries out under the sand

And the braids of dreams creep

behind the night wave

A sailor wrestled with mountains

Longing is a pearl that embraces the silence of my days

And its light falls

behind the shadows

Your eyes are the sea of ​​light

carry me to

pure heart time..

Crazy fantasy

Your eyes are sailing

absent return

Your eyes are the repentance of a worshiper

She struggled alone

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ghost of delusion

I still have a question...

How did our dreams end?

I'm still searching for your eyes

May I meet you with the answer

I'm still in despair

I know her and she knows me

And we carry in our hearts a reproach

If you betrayed the world

People betrayed

And the companions turned away

Your eyes are a land that does not betray

Your eyes are faith and confused doubt

Your eyes are a river of madness

Your eyes are time and age

Not like people

Something of a mystery

Your eyes are gods and lovers

And patience and alienation

Your eyes are my home

When the world narrowed us down

The torment befell us

I'm still searching for your eyes

We have a newborn hope

I'm a beach

She laid her wounds on him

I am the boat of a distant dream

I'm a night

Time is hot with its magic

Life span is measured

By happy time

And ask your eyes

Where is its luster?

You will say in hidden pain

It became a bit of ice.

I keep looking for your eyes

behind the bars of life

There is still a question in my heart

If he gets angry

Lips surround him

How did our dreams end?

Fate may one day stifle our love

And the days separate forcibly reuniting us

Or sorrows play a melody

From the remnants of... our wound

A year passes, maybe two

Times block our way

And it stays in your eyes

Our old home

We take the hassle out of travels

in a barren time

Your eyes are our old home

Even if our days are gone

At night he hunts in Diya

There will still be some hope in your eyes

To return a person to a person

It covers the nudity

He washes himself one day

It returns to purity

Your eyes are our old home

And if we become lost

homeless

In it I loved life

Sorrows and joys

loss or residence

Your eyes in my hair are eternity

It crosses the horizons... blows through time

I have your eyes in time

And I have become.. without time

  • He also says in his poem We Writh with Hope:

Nostalgia for you makes me a child

Time has taken away my patience

And threw my wishes over your chest

The heart was broken with hope

The path planted flowers in my life

So the years disappointed me today

And Islam took over my command

I lived my life complaining, singing..

Life in your eyes was safe

Security was lost when you left me.

Song of joy poem

  • The poem belongs to the poet Ghada Al-Samman, who was born in Damascus, where she received her education. She graduated from the English language department at her university. She also obtained a master’s degree from the American University of Beirut. She worked as a lecturer at the Faculty of Arts at Damascus University, and as a journalist, as well as a radio programmer. She is a member of the Association The story and the novel, and she says in her poem:

I will be washing my face this morning dozens of times

I will smile brightly

Like the dawn in which I knew you

I will recite verses of optimism

I sing songs of joy

that I kept for you

I will take off the dark days and the sadness of the past

I dance to your words

The fiddler with my heart strings

Then I sip my coffee

Without putting more sugar in it

Yesterday's sweetness gives me so much sweetness

And in a traffic jam

I will search for you in every way

And whenever I miss you

I will take your picture out of Hanaya Al-Fouad

I look at her with great longing

Then tuck it back in between the ribs

And if I hear your voice, call me

I will be very happy until the turmoil

Until the blood runs in the veins

Like all virgins, my modesty will prevent me from saying I love you

And I resolve in myself to say it

An opening for that close meeting

And in the evening when sunset brings us together

In our legendary oasis

I will run

Over the steppe and coral hills

I will loosen my braids

To fly behind me declaring madness

And when fatigue overtakes me, I will return to you

I lay near the stream

On the shining carpet of grass

Your warm arms are covered with tenderness

As a small child harbors the end

into his mother's lap

Hear from you the tales of mint

And winter burning in the stoves

And if I fall asleep

Excuse me, my love

ثم

Don't forget to wrap me up in a warm kiss

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