Very sad phrases

feeling sad

We often feel that feeling that we experience when we are miserable, which is called sadness. It is the feeling of disappointment that makes us appreciate those days when we feel happy. People often resort to reading texts and phrases that relieve them of this sadness, and that express the problems, sorrows and separation inside their hearts. Between loved ones and friends, so we mention some of them in this article.

Phrases of sadness and pain

• It hurts to feign ignorance, and your heart hurts silently!
• We hide sadness, pain, and sometimes tears... behind the phrase (I'm fine)... Damn our self-esteem... and damn a reality that has no true containment.
• One of them: He taught me what it means not to trust anyone, no matter how strong my relationship with him is!
• I returned to my isolation so that one day I would not see you by chance anywhere in this hateful world.
• Hope is overcoming nostalgia at night... This is where hope is born, and we die!
• Sometimes we wish our dreams were reality...and sometimes we wish our reality were a dream.
• Some sorrows do not need solutions. They only need the palm of a friend to pat you on the shoulder and tell you: I feel for you.
• In the middle of the night, I love my loneliness, even though it is dark and cold. It awakens my memories and pages that have been destroyed.
• My fear is that one day you will forget me, and if you see me, you say I saw you, where does he remind me, you will see my people.
• Only those who are too loyal suffer.
• This world is strange... everything turns against me! I didn't come to water the roses. He said, "Please, I don't want to."
• Inside me there is still a tear, a wound, and a muffled cry.. The pain is still asleep, and with a word he is awakened from his sleep.. My apparent calmness deceives the calmness of a shocked person.
• You left me with enough pain to last me seventy years.. What generosity is this?
• Without feeling.. I find hot tears burning my cheeks.. I close my eyes tightly so that I see nothing but them.. I don't want more tears.. after that I fall asleep and feel nothing.
• If you tell me that sadness is gone, I will find it in front of me... I have pain in my heart stabbed in me, sadness... what has passed in the eyes of orphans.
• I got bored looking for a anchorage that would comfort me. My sadness was written for me since the day I said my name, and my sadness became every anchorage that confronts me and takes me off the path of joy and leads me to trees.

A sad text by the writer Mustafa Al-Rafi’i

We take part of the text taken from the book “pen tablet“By the writer Mustafa Sadiq Al-Rafi’i, whose title is: Dreams on the street:

On the doorstep of the “bank,” the boy and his sister slept, sleeping on the cold marble, wrapped in a marble atmosphere that was cold and hard on their bodies. The child was curled up in his dress as if he were a body that had been cut up and its parts stacked on top of each other and covered with a garment. He threw his head over it and leaned on his cheek. The girl looked as if she was weak, drawing a sketch of a woman, which the photographer started with and then neglected because she did not like it. Poverty is written on it to the eyes what wilting is written on a flower: it has become straw. Asleep in a dead form, or dead in a sleeping form; The moonlight poured on her face, and her brother's face remained in shadow; It was as if there was an angel in the sky who directed the lamp to her alone, knowing that the child had no sign of worry on his face. And in her face are all her worries and the concerns of her brother.

Because she is a female who was created to give birth, a heart was created for her that carries worries and gives birth and raises her, because she was prepared for motherhood, she always suffers in life pains that have the meaning of an explosion of blood, because she is the one who increases existence, this existence always increases her sorrows, and if she is by nature The mother's suffering is unbearable when she gives birth to her joy, so how about her sadness! The child's head was on his sister's chest, and he slept reassured by this feminine presence, which is necessary for every child like him, as long as the child, when he emerges from his mother's womb, goes out into the world and into her breast. Together, she slept with her hand directed toward her brother like a mother toward her child. Oh, my God! She fell asleep with her hand awake!

Wisdom and advice to relieve sadness

• Trust your abilities, as the bird sitting on the tree is not afraid that the branch will break because it does not trust the branch, but its wings.
• Do not put all your dreams in one person, do not make the journey of your life the destination of someone you love, regardless of his qualities, and do not think that the end of things is the end of the world... the universe is not what your eyes see.
• Give your entire life for a sincere feeling and a heart that contains you... and do not give a moment of it for the sake of a lover who ran away... or a heart that abandoned you without any reason.
• Absence is not their fault, we are the ones who sinned so much when we gave them everything.
• Do not wait for a lover who sold you, wait for a new light that can creep into your sad heart and bring back joy to your days and restore your heart to its beautiful beat.
• Do not try to search for a dream that has let you down. Try to make the state of brokenness the beginning of a new dream. Do not stand long on the ruins, especially if bats have inhabited them and ghosts have known their way. Look for the sound of a bird creeping beyond the horizon with the light of a new morning.
• We fail to forget because in reality we do not want to forget despite all the pain the memory carries.
• Don't cry over any relationship in life.. because whoever you cry for doesn't deserve your tears and whoever deserves your tears.. will never make you cry.

Thoughts on sadness over the absence of a loved one

First thought:

My heart narrows when I look around me and I do not find you, I need you and I do not see you, and I die a thousand times when I see your ghost and I do not see you, and my eyes cried for the pain of separation... so my sad heart repeated with burning... How can the heart forget you? O you who reside in my heart, I wrote my love for you on the pages of my eyes... for everyone who sees me to read it... and for everyone who meets me to know it... and I drew your picture in my heart... so that the eyes of others would not see it.

Second thought:

I am the one whose branches died... and my spring dried up. I know where he is throwing me, for my heart screams, tearing my ribs apart...and my feelings scream, saying: I miss you.

Third thought:

Your absence made me very tired, then I started writing you while I was awake, freeing me from... Your absenceI thought I could light my candle again.. I had forgotten how to light candles a long time ago.. I thought I could write words of joy, but when I wrote them, I felt that something inside me had been hurt! And I missed you so much and I could not tell you. Pride shut me up, my lord, and these are the days.. They deprived me of even dreams.. I loved loneliness and torment.. Joys between me and them are a veil.. For how long, my heart? How long will the days hurt? How long will I hide my sorrows? And I miss you?

Sayings about sadness and suffering in life

• They are the people who suffer the most in this life. In fact, no one knows their language except those who are equal to them in sophistication.
• We want to leave when all solutions to stay end.. We carry our pain on our shoulders with a low head and heavy steps.
• Sometimes some things don't burn you or hurt you, but they teach you that you are being kind for the thousandth time.. and that you were too committed to your intention.
• There is nothing new except that there is nostalgia that has consumed my heart, a longing that wants to tear me apart, and painful memories that dominate my features.
• It hurts when you are truer than they expect and they lie more than you expected.
• Quiet is what a person needs most in this time. The noise of life has become deadly.
• Wow, this world brings us together while we do not know each other.. and separates us while our hearts are attached to each other.
• The painful tear that falls while you are silent falls from the severity of oppression, pain, and need.
• When excuses are uglier than guilt, pack up your pride and leave.
• It's nice to see something that used to hurt you and now it doesn't move you.
• Pain does not require a long conversation. Sometimes the tone of voice is half the words.
• The hardest thing: when you force yourself to ignore someone who meant the whole world to you.
• I love sitting with the sea...the sound of its waves is more truthful than the conversations of some people.
• The hardest type of resistance is when you feel like crying but you smile to protect your pride.
• We live in a time in which deception is called (intelligence) and kindness is called (stupidity).
• No one feels what I feel. I cry, get lost, and need a hug to throw myself into but I can't find it. Then I get up in the hope that they will feel!
• O eye, do not cry. Live the blessing of forgetfulness.. The loss of your tears falls on those who do not heed them.
• Sadness... is loving someone who never thought of loving you.
• The night asked me, “Where are the ones you love?” I said, “At night, all my worries are because of them.”
• I will bid farewell to my sorrows... and replace my heart with a second heart. Whoever ignores my love... does not deserve to keep suffering for him.
• Only the sad person can understand the eyes of a sad person if he does not stutter in words or cry.
• The torment of longing is cruel if it becomes silent... like a child who understands but does not know how to reveal.
• How difficult it is to live in confusion...because of someone who one day you see as a lover and the other day you don't know who he is.

A sad poem by Badr Shaker Al-Sayyab

We mention some verses of the poem “The Last Meeting” by the Iraqi poet Badr Shaker Sayyab; His published works are: Withered Flowers (poetry), Myths (poetry), The Blind Prostitute (poetry epic), The Gravedigger (long poem), Weapons and Children (long poem), Selections from modern international poetry (translated poems), Rain Song. (Poetry), The Drowned Temple (Poetry), The Serfs' House (Poetry), Chalabi's Daughter Shanashil (Poetry), and a collection of poems in two parts.

He also has manuscript works: The Roar of the Storm (poetry), The Heart of Asia (a poetic epic), The Minor Resurrection (a poetic epic), From the Poetry of Nazim Hikmet (biography), Poem stories and human models, articles and research translated from English, including political and literary ones. Articles and responses he published in Al-Adab magazine, and we mention here some verses of his poem.The last encounter“The sad one:

This is the last day?!

Alas! Do you believe it? Aren't you afraid to meet?

This is the last day Let it never end!

I wish the planets didn't move

And the rushing hour sleeps over time and does not wake up!

You left me alone, walking into the mirage without a companion

What torment, can you not say that they are unable?

About us, what do they do?

If only it were time to meet

The evening star led me

In the dark I don't wake up

Aren't you my waist under the road lights?!

Night and a lit window says that you are staying up late

I feel you whispering

In that deadly silence, won't you be afraid to meet?

Night and window lit

My visions blur while you are in them, then the ray dissolves

In the deep darkness of the night

Your shadow waves from afar, beckoning goodbye

I remain alone on the road

Words expressing sadness

For Ghada Al-Samman:

To love you means to reconcile with the moon and the trees,

Joy, birds, and Eid in my country..

To love you means that I have declared a truce with sadness,

I restored my diplomatic relations, and the night dance is in my blood

To Samuel Johnson:

Sadness is nothing but rust that covers the soul.

Working actively is what purifies the soul

He polishes her and frees her from her sorrows

By Gibran Khalil Gibran:

When sadness overwhelms you, contemplate your heart again.

You will see that you are actually crying

What was once your source of joy

For Hussein Barghouti:

Tears, like energy, never fade

And do not create sadness in the world

It also has a fixed quantity that is repeated

In different and boring forms.