Came from the far country with  white and black bags.
And with white and red nails.
It was one of his victims called Zainab, Mary and the Virgin Mary.
They  label him the only murderer.
They killed him and crucified him, but he came back again, and his hand steak and vivid magical seeking.
So the return of murder at Sana’a University is recanted episodically.
Is this the reincarnation of the spirits of the dead?

Oil in the Desert, Blood on the Pavement and Bohemian Owls Resting on Skulls



Your essence is exact and delicate, and you were playing barefoot and bald-headed near a river, pond, and dam as well as in a swimming pool.

Your neighbours Mohsana and Ward Mc Mohamed Othman complain and suffer from smallpox and frightening tuberculosis diseases, and Hageb Ali, the one-eyed, moans of pain and sometimes he makes fun of Naima, the blind, as well as of Abdullah Qurod, the unsighted person. He adds saying oh Lord, the Gentle and the Knower of subtleties.

Then whom to ask for help?

How? and he is the long, wide, an extraordinary, the most beautiful, the unjust, the ugly and the skinny.

Abdul-Rakib absented his village and left the school and the field as well as the hammer and hatchet-axe, and went to the desert of the oil and its coast. He visited the Kaaba, and Al-Qatif. He was looking for another world, as it is said that it is a high class and delicate place.

However, he returned to his homeland full of physical and mental diseases. He lost his conscious as well as his civil rights in the original homeland as well as in the country of the owner of the Kaaba, Al-Taif, Al-Jawf and Al- Afif.

In this way, rights are lost, souls are traded and blood is shed in the countries of the polluted and dishonest ruler.

Abdul-Rakib, do you remember our dog Khrushchev, the white and Popeye, the scarier of Shukri, the cat and the eater of bread?

They have lost their visions and become afraid of everything dynamic or static, and trembling powerfully of terror, hunger and thirst, their black and white hairs have fallen out in spring, summer, winter, as well as in the autumn.

In that case, the state sent a corps of its army groups, who trained in shooting from far distance and hunting, followed by a division trained to fight terrorism and a special division to throw bombs of strong and weak mustard gas in order to kill the dogs in Al-Jawf, Aden, Taiz, Saada, Riyadh, Damascus, Amman, Sinai and Al-Hofuf.

Nonetheless, their ammunition ended in vain to kill Khrushchev, the white or Popeye, the black, and the fine looking. However, they destroyed everything and contaminated fields, looted storages of farmer, embroider and the cargo space of the makers of arabesque masterpieces, and tried to flee at the night disguised in masks and clothes designed and embroidered in the Al-Saqifh and ranks awarded to them by a silly.

However, the leader sent droves of aviation and his bodyguards, led by Abdullah Aklan, Al-Okfia, Ahmed Naif and Sulttan, the rambler. Hence, they killed both loyal dogs and their bloods still be spared to bleed bleeding the pavement.

But the viruses of the both dogs have moved from the blood pavement to the Palace and to the light green coastal resort.

As a result of that, the rabies affected the leader and his nepotism and associates. Its symptoms are hallucinations, defeat of sense and loss and the identity, furthermore, cramped and nervous speech, disorders in institutions, and paralysis in the reform movements in the days of elections, holidays and business days.

They become isolated in their places and stables and unable to defend their children, and lands, including Jerusalem the holy city. They replaced battles by summits of Sharm el-Sheikh, Doha and other provinces and regions of bananas and apples in Lebanon or in Al-Qatif.

It is wonderful thing when we see the leaders of hotels, bars, and tunnels parking themselves under the white and delicate.

What is a great meeting of leaders in all museums located in the Gulf or near the line of Bar-Lev.

What really surprised the cleric, who barks, carries a holy scripture, and who calls to prayers every morning and evening, saying " Lord is the Greater and come to the success" in Cairo of Al-Muizz or in the homeland of swordfish, who frights of telling the truth in times of needs and pains, wounds and death, the scholar and interpreter of leader of the tunnels, the coward and fearful to extend his hand to shake hands of the offender Peres, who committed the Sea's Cows School, Qana's Massacres, the killer and the butcher of kids ,and who is infected by Alzheimer disease.

No vaccine benefit them, and they still and will be in convulsion and disorder till the castles become destroyed and felled in the moment of crashing violence.

What is a beautiful day, the day of Conquest?

Let us work for that morning.

In the Sura of Poets No.26, and Ayah No. 224-227 God Almighty says " And as to the poets, those who go astray follow them. Do you not see that they wander about bewildered in every valley? And that they say that, which they do not do. Except those who believe and do good and remember the LORD much, and defend themselves after they are oppressed; and they who act unjustly shall know to what final place of turning they shall turn back''.




نفط في الصحراء ودم على الرصيف والبوم البوهيمي قابع على الجماجم

,أصلك لطيف

وكنت تلعب حافياً ومقرعاً بجانب البركةِ والنهرِ والسدِ وكذلك في الكريفِ (المسبح)،
وجارتيك ورد بنت محمد عثمان ومحصنة تشتكيان من مرض الجدري ومرض السل المخيف،
وحاجب علي الأعور يأنُ من المرض واحياناً يقهقهُ ضاحكاً ويسخر من ناعمة العمياء وعبد الله قرعد الكفيف،
ويقول يالطيف.


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فبمن تستغيث اذاً؟
كيف؟
وهو الطويل والعريض والخارق والاجمل والظالم والقبيح والنحيف.


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ذهب عبد الرقيب من قريته تاركاً المدرسة والحقل وكذلك المطرقة والعطيف (الفأس)،
وذهب إلى صحراء النفط والى الساحل وزار الكعبة وكذلك القطيف،
يبحث عن عالم آخر يقال أنه راقٍ ورهيف.


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لكنه عاد مليئا بالاحزان والامراض فاقداً لحقوقه في وطنه الاصلي وفي وطن اهل الكعبة والطائف والجوف والعفيف,
هكذا تهدر الحقوق, ويتاجر بالارواح وتسفك الدماء في بلدان الحاكم اللانظيف واللاشريف.
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هل تذكر يا عبد الرقيب كلبنا الابيض خوروشوف وكذلك بوبي مرعب القط شكري واكل الرغيف؟
لقد فقدا بصرهما وصارا من الجوع يخافان من كل شيء ساكناً كان أم متحركا ويرتجفان من الخوف والجوع والعطش أشد الرجيف,
ولقد تساقط شعرهما الابيضِ والاسودِ في الصيف وفي الربيع وفي الشتاء وكذلك في الخريف.
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حينها ارسلت الدولة فيلقاً من عساكرها المدربين على القنص والرماية من بعد, وفرقة مدربة لمكافحة الارهاب وفرقة خاصة برمي قنابل غاز الخردل القوي والضعيف,
لقتل الكلاب في الجوف وتعز وعدن وصعدة والرياض ودمشق وعمان وسيناء والهفوف.
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لكن ذخيرتهم انتهت بلا جدوي من قتل خرشوف الابيض أو بوبي الاسود التوحيف,
لكنهم دمروا كل شيء ولوثوا الحقول ونهبوا مخازن الفلاح وصانع السفيف,
وحاولوا الانسحاب ليلاً متنكرين باقنعة و ملابس فصلت وطرزت بالسقيف,
ورتب منحت لهم من السخيف.
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لكن الزعيم أرسل اسراب الطيران وحرسه الخاص بقيادة عبد الله عقلان والعقفية واحمد نائف وسلطان اللفيف,
فقتلوا الكلبان الوفيان ومازالت دمائهما تنزف نزفاً الى الرصيف.
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لكن فيروسات دماء الكلبان أنتقلت من الرصيف الى القصر والمصيف ذو اللون الأخضر الخفيف,
فاصيب الزعيم وحاشيته واعوانه بداء الكلب ومن أعراضه الهلوسة وفقدان الحس وبطاقة التعريف,
وكذلك الخطابات العصبية, والاضطرابات في المؤسسات , والشلل في حركة الاصلاح ايام العيد وايام الجمعة وحتى في يوم الزفة عندما دعاهم الزفيف.
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فعزلوا في حظائرهم وقصورهم عاجزين عن الدفاع عن اطفالهم, وارضهم و منها القدس الشريف,
واستبدلوا المعارك بقمم شرم الشيخ والدوحة واقاليم الموزات والتفافيح في لبنان أو في القطيف.
ما اروع زعماء الفنادق والحانات والمعابر القابعين تحت الظل الأبيض الرهيف,
وما أجمل لقاء القادة في كل متحف يقع في الخليج أو بجانب خط بارليف,
وما يدهش حقاً أن تمتد يد رجل الدين النباح والحاملة للمصحف,
ومؤذن المساء و الصباح, والقائل الله اكبر حي على الفلاح في قاهرة المعز أو في وطن السياف,
والذي يخشي من قول الحق في وقت الشدة واح الاح, والموت والجراح, مفتي زعيم المعبر الجبان والخواف,
لتصافح المجرم و العفن قاتل اطفال مدرسة بحر البقر وقانا بيريز السفاح المصاب بالخراف,
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فلم ينفعهم اي لقاح فضلوا وسيضلوا متشنجين ومضطربين حتى تسقط وتدمر قلاعهم في لحظة العنف الأشد من الأعنف
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ما اجمل يوم الفتح!
فلنعمل من أجل ذلك الصباح.
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يقول الله تعالى في سورة الشُّعَرَاء 26 في الايات {224- 227}:
وَالشُّعَرَاء يَتَّبِعُهُمُ الْغَاوُونَ .
أَلَمْ تَرَ أَنَّهُمْ فِي كُلِّ وَادٍ يَهِيمُونَ .
وَأَنَّهُمْ يَقُولُونَ مَا لَا يَفْعَلُونَ .
إِلَّا الَّذِينَ آمَنُوا وَعَمِلُوا الصَّالِحَاتِ وَذَكَرُوا اللَّهَ كَثِيراً وَانتَصَرُوا مِن بَعْدِ مَا ظُلِمُوا وَسَيَعْلَمُ الَّذِينَ ظَلَمُوا أَيَّ مُنقَلَبٍ يَنقَلِبُونَ .

أتى إلى حديقتنا لا ندري من أين وكيف؟
ليس لنا علم ومعرفة بذلك.
اغتصب واستولى على حديقتنا.
فدمرها وهدمها وحطمها وأحبطها.
بنى حولها جدارا كبيرا من الضغينة والحقد والخبث والوحشية.
وأحاطها بقطاع الطرق والعصابات والصعاليك والأشرار والكلاب.
وزرع الأشواك في جنباتها.
وأشاع الفوضى وا لفواحش والمنكرات والمكروهات.
ورسم وزين ونحت في جدرانها البؤس والموت وأدواتهما.
وسقى وغمر أشجارها بالدم.
و سمدها بالسموم.
وجعل من أفيون ومخدر القات أكلأ وشرابأ وملاذأ لها.
البستاني اليماني الخارق نشر ا لطوائف.
وروج الأكاذيب والشائعات.
ثم سلب ونهب ثروات الأرض والعرض.
بعدها لعب معنا وداعبنا بالخدع والتضليل حتى حجب عنا الشمس والقمر.
وأزال ودنس الأيمان وعرقل السلام والأمن .
بعدها أخذ دستوره وتلا منه قائلا "إن في حديقته حَبًّا وَعِنَبًا وَقَضْبًا وَزَيْتُونًا وَنَخْلًا وَحَدَائِقَ غُلْبًا وَفَاكِهَةً وَأَبّا مَّتَاعًا لَّكُمْ وَلِأَنْعَامِكُمْ.
فكانت كذبته الكبرى.
إنه مجرم وشرير وجالب للنحس.
إنه الحاصد والرابح من الخراب والدمار.
يا الهي! من يدخل حديقتنا سيرى ما يسر الروح والنفس.
هجم الجراد على ما تبقى من معالم الحديقة! وكانت النهاية المريرة.
في النهاية نهض الديك والهدهد من على جانب أشجار الصفصاف المتبقية في الحديقة وأيقظا أهلها ليؤسسوا مملكتهم الموعودة مملكة الديك والهدهد.

The extraordinary gardener just comes to our garden from where and how; we neither have knowledge nor information.

He does not come only but also rapes and seizes our garden.

He destroys, demolishes and demoralizes it.

He builds around it a great wall of malevolence, malice and viciousness,

and surrounds it with hoodlums, gangs, mafias, thorns and dogs.

He plants in our garden chaos, obscenities, abominations and wrongs.

Our extraordinary gardener paints, garnishes, decorates, and beautifies our garden with murdering and killing tools.

He waters it's trees with blood.

He fertilizes it with poisons.

He feeds her inhabitants opium.

The extraordinary gardener popularizes, spreads and propagandizes for the denominations, falsehoods and rumours. T

hen he depredates the garden's wealth.

After that our gardener plays and caresses with us with humbugs and delusions to

obscure from us the sun, moon and the faith.

The gardener filibusters the peace and security.

Later on the gardener takes out his constitutional book and chants saying "My land produces therein corn, grapes, nutritious plants, olives, dates, enclosed gardens with lofty trees, fruits and fodders for use and convenience to you and your cattle." Hence, It was his great falsity.

It is true that our gardener is a hoodoo, malefactor and the harvester and the gainer of both havoc and devastation.

Really, who enters our garden will see things that satisfy and amuse the soul. In addition, the locusts attack what remains of the garden, and it is outrage. Finally, the rooster and hoopoe wake up from beside the remaining willow trees to establish their Promised Kingdom. THE KINGDOM OF ROOSTER AND HOOPOE.

البستاني الخارق

أتى إلى حديقتنا لا ندري من أين وكيف؟
ليس لنا علم ومعرفة بذلك.
اغتصب واستولى على حديقتنا.
فدمرها وهدمها وحطمها وأحبطها.
بنى حولها جدارا كبيرا من الضغينة والحقد والخبث والوحشية.
وأحاطها بقطاع الطرق والعصابات والصعاليك والأشرار والكلاب.
وزرع الأشواك في جنباتها.
وأشاع الفوضى وا لفواحش والمنكرات والمكروهات.
ورسم وزين ونحت في جدرانها البؤس والموت وأدواتهما.
وسقى وغمر أشجارها بالدم.
و سمدها بالسموم.
وجعل من أفيون ومخدر القات أكلأ وشرابأ وملاذأ لها.
البستاني الخارق نشر ا لطوائف.
وروج الأكاذيب والشائعات.
ثم سلب ونهب ثروات الأرض والعرض.
بعدها لعب معنا وداعبنا بالخدع والتضليل حتى حجب عنا الشمس والقمر.
وأزال ودنس الأيمان وعرقل السلام والأمن .
بعدها أخذ دستوره وتلا منه قائلا "إن في حديقته حَبًّا وَعِنَبًا وَقَضْبًا وَزَيْتُونًا وَنَخْلًا وَحَدَائِقَ غُلْبًا وَفَاكِهَةً وَأَبّا مَّتَاعًا لَّكُمْ وَلِأَنْعَامِكُمْ.
فكانت كذبته الكبرى.
إنه مجرم وشرير وجالب للنحس.
إنه الحاصد والرابح من الخراب والدمار.
يا الهي! من يدخل حديقتنا سيرى ما يسر الروح والنفس.
هجم الجراد على ما تبقى من معالم الحديقة! وكانت النهاية المريرة.
في النهاية نهض الديك والهدهد من على جانب أشجار الصفصاف المتبقية في الحديقة وأيقظا أهلها ليؤسسوا مملكتهم الموعودة مملكة الديك والهدهد.

An introduction to the story : Black Comedy from the Happy Land, a short story, tells us about the secret world of clandestine networks that operate by killing human beings and trafficking their organs to many countries, mainly Germany. Moreover, it explains how the criminals use deception to cover their own tracks.
Mohamed Adam, the slaughterer of the University of Sana’a, is one of the criminals. He became involved in this network through both the Yemeni and the former Iraqi regime security and intelligence. Both these organizations exploited Yemen as a place to obtain wealth, and for criminal actions. Some ministers and professors were involved in committing the crimes. These people work for Sana’a University and in both governmental and private sectors.

The issues of the disappearance of students and others continues to this day despite the execution of Mohamed Adam.

The author lived at the University of Sana'a for nearly a year and knew much about what is going on in the underground and in the minds of its intelligence. He followed and participated in the discovery of the crime with a Yemenite friend, who works in the administrative board of the University of Qatar. The author worked with some Sudanese consultants during the arrest of the assassin in order to push the issue in the right direction and to encourage the Sudanese to protect their Adam Mohamed, who is portrayed by the intelligence as both a killer and a victim.

Black Comedy from the Land Of “Arabia Flex”

It started with a police rescue and deliverance. The rallied people and displayed public were shouting in a loud voice " Rescue the Sudanese from Yemenite enormous and harsh oppression because, he ceased and dragged him to a separate prison alone until his body became weak and feeble. O cats of the villages and cities of Sudan, stir up trouble against the Yemen's rats and mice, which they filled, occupied our stores, ruined completely all our expected future and made Mohamed to dress the shroud and covered with winding sheet. Then, glorify to the great Lord that either Sudanese or Yemenis people are in complete failure. Are the cheap governors will here and answered them?"

It's their evil atrocious crime; they identified Mohamed with the only brutal, murderous and killer. Hence, my response reaction is I carried the skull, which looks similar to him aiming to prevent the repetition and continuous process of an evil in the small country called Small Princess. But his hundred and thousand, who are semi to guardsmen, snipers and insincerity hypocrites uttered in a loud shout at me. In spite of that I was insisted to asked him, who named him Mohamed, and is he the only killer?

Then he told his visit story to the Pleasant Land, the county of councils to safe money and furniture. However; he become acted as autopsies and anatomist in the bodies and slaughtered violently alive people as he was commanded and demanded not only by influenced and controlled authorities but also by cannibalisms of humans and brides. He added he is not their only hero and knight's man.

In one hand, they added to him a descriptive name that he is looking similar to a chameleon. On the other hand, they gave to him the permission and consent to practice not only their inhuman ceremonial rites but also his cruel inhuman rites in the streets of that city, which its people are in catastrophes and affliction generation proceeding a generation.

Then in time, the delegation of the killer, murder, knight and victim came to negotiate and rescue his prey and wild man. After that, the delegation acted and treated with tribes' customs and traditions, so; they bring with them goats, cattle's and bulls armed with daggers and old swords.

As a result of this behavior, the judges, ministers and sheiks were in great pleasure and joy. Furthermore, they chanted to thank the delegation by saying: "Your goats and bulls are beautiful and adorable, they will not only reconcile and settle our disputes, resolve our retaliations, corruptions, scandals, stigmas and evil crimes, but also they will be our good examples to follow and enlighten our people. Moreover, they will be fictional for our nice theater's stages".

In addition, they ended the tragedy by their declaration that the gift of animals that the delegation offered is not only the good example of our cooperation and our mutual benefits but also for directing and to developing the individuals' and tribes' cultures and traditions. Like this the ruler of preys decided to fall down the curtain of his theater and to end the atrocious crime. While the public excited to deny and condemn the crime, and its' supporters . Then, the ruler executed Mohamed after charging him alone.

As a result of their traditions Mohamed rebirths , resurrects , incarnates and clones into Mohameds. Thus the atrocities are repeated daily before the collapse of the Great Dam of Marib.

Finally, the raven appeared, scoffed and put a curse of the black comedy of the ''Happy Land''.

كوميديا سوداء من اليمن السعيد تحكي عن اسرار الشبكات السرية العالمية التي تعمل في قتل بني الانسان والاتجار بأعضائهم , وكذلك توضح كيف يمؤه هولأ المجرمون لأخفاء أثار اقدامهم.

سفاح صنعاء محمد ادم هو احد المجرمين, أما المجرمين الكبارفهم وزراء ورجال امن يتاجرون بالاعضاء البشرية لدول عديدة على وجه العموم والى المانياء على وجه الخصوص, بعض هذه الاعضاء يحتاجها المسئولين لأستبدال أعضائهم واعضاء اولادهم , و يشاركهم في الجرائم و تهريب الأعضاء البشرية اطباء بعثيون عراقيون يعملون كاساتذة في جامعة صنعاء وفي المستشفيات الحكومية والخاصة من اجل الثراء كما أنهم يستخدمون اليمن لأغراض غير أنسانية اخري .

قضايا اختفاء الطالبات وغيرهن مازال الى يومنا هذا رغم اعدام السفاح محمد ادم. لقد عشت في جامعة صنعاء تقريبا سنة وعرفت الكثير عما يدور في كواليسها وفي عقول جهازها الاستخباراتي, ثم عائيشت بقية احداث القصة ووقائعها عندما كنت اعمل لجامعة قطر اثناء القبض على السفاح وقد كنت احد المشاركين الى جانب احد الاخوة اليمنيين الذي يعمل في الجهاز ألاداري لجامعة قطر في دفع القضية الى اتجاهها الصحيح ودفع الاخوة السودايين للعمل في نفس الاتجاه.




كانت البداية نجدة: حيث هتف المتظاهرون ورددوا بأعلى صوتهم قائلين "أنقذوا السوداني من العتهول اليماني! فقد زج به في السجن حتى أصابه مرض الوهاني. يا كدايس (قطط) مدن وقرى السوداني: ثوروا على فيران اليماني التى ملأت دكاني وحطمت الأماني وألبست محمد الأكفاني، فسبحوا بحمد ربكم فلكلّ هنا وهناك فاني، فهل يستجيب ويسمع الداني؟" ومن أهوال الجرائم لَقبوا محمدا بالسفاح الوحيد. وكانت ردة فعل هي حمل جممجمة شبيهة بجمجمته لكي يمنع تكرار ونقل الجريمة إلى بلدة صغيرة تدعى الأميرة. لكن أعوانه المائة والألف من حارس أو قناص أو منافق صرخوا عليّ. لكني سألت من سماه محمدا وهل هو السفاح الوحيد؟

فإذا به يسرد قصة ذهابه إلى "السعيدة" بلد المجالس لكى يجمع القروش والمفارش. صار هناك يشرّح الأجساد ويذبح الأحياء الفرائس بأوامر من أصحاب النفوذ ومحبي لحوم البشر والعرائس.


ثم أضاف بأنه ليس فارسهم الوحيد.لكنهم أضافوا له صفة الحرباء وأعطوه الصلاحيات ليمارس طقوسهم وطقوسه اللا إنسانية في شوارع تلك المدينة المنكوب أهلها جيلا بعد جيل.

بعدها أتى المنقذ للتشاور، ولكى ينقذ فريسته ووحشه، إذا به يتعامل بأعراف سلطة القبيلة جالبا معه أغناما وبقرا وتيوسا مزينة ومسلحة بخناجر وسيوف قديمة. فرح القاضي والوزير والشيوخ فأنشدوا قائلين "إن أغنامكم وتيوسكم زينة ومليحة وستحل لنا مشاكل الثأر والفساد والجريمة والعار والفضيحة، وستكون خير مثال لتوعية البشر، وستصور لمسارحنا المليحة".

ثم صرحوا بأن هذا خير تعاون لتطوير ثقافات الأفراد والقبيلة. هكذا قرر حاكم الفرائس بأن يسدل ستار مسرحه وانهاء الجريمة. حينها خرجت الجماهير تندد وتشجب الجريمة ومن هم وراء الجريمة. بعدها قرر الحاكم إعدام محمد واتهامه بالمجرم والسفاح الوحيد. هكذا أخفوا إحدى جرائمهم اليومية. ونتيجة لعاداتهم وتقاليدهم وأخلاقهم بُعث واستبعث وجُسد واستنسخ إلى محمدات. وهكذا تتكرر المجازر كل يوم منذ قبل انهدام السد المأربي. في النهاية ظهر الغراب وسخر ثم لعن الكوميديا السوداء "للأرض السعيدة".

Hello Hitler.

Picture more, and give me art, Mercedes Benz, and the thought of German liberal philosophers.
Hello my dear father Hitler.

Sketch more and more, because your art galleries are eternal icons that spread aroma of musk and ambergris across the time.

They contain the rainbow’s colours, which broaden from the surface of the land to the water and into the glowing moon.

They have the past, present and the future times.

They either restrain the dry fields or green townships.

They contain the beauty of grape’s fields, when the sun’s ray was reflecting and refracting.

They contain a pasture, and red and black dogs.
Hello Hitler.

You are not my real father, the frontrunner.

They have accused me of belonging to you and said that“ I was the son of you, the son of Hitler, the leader of Nazis,
the counsellor of Germany,
the Fuehrer,
and the Leader of the Alliance axis”.

However, I neither look like you nor know painting on the leaves of rubus or on the papers of the book.

They said that “My name was written on the leaves of olives trees in the country of figs and thyme.”

My father, I admire the art and I esteem it by my blood.
I do not look like you, but I have a strong sense that is similar to the sense of the Dusty German-Shepherd Dog.

I do not look like you, but I look like Mr. Franz Beckenbauer.

I was born on the tenth of June, not on September the eleventh.
My blood is red as yours, and my colour is mixed of the dark- wheatish and the yellowish.
My dear father, Hitler.

I am good in thinking and writing on planks, plates, nails and propulsions.

Yet, I neither know portraying nor writing on the yellowish materials.

I also have not any clue or any knowledge of mixing colours; moreover, I neither differentiate among the oil, canvas, water paints nor yellow , blue and green colours.

Yet, I am a professional person in riding a dusty horse.

Moreover, I am interesting in contemplation on the universe at the noon, night and daybreak times.

I am an innocent child, who loves dolls, toys, sweets, chocolates and sugars.
I am the dew that evaporates from each dry and green grass every morning.

I am the butterfly and the sea’s banners.

I am the thread of wool and silk on the coats of Katrina, Eve and Adam, the blonde.

Prior to the Suicide

Sincerity and loyalty was like a caution.

The exchanged love was like a fate.

Desires and self-esteem was in the vein of stone.

Adoration and marriage of Eva the daughter of Mr. Braun, the encircling.

The daughter of Braun said about Hitler that “ What a Fuehrer he was! His love like water, air, spirit’s drinks and sugar.

His lips were sharps that shatter the heart, chest and the source”. His smells was better than the smells of musk and ambergris.

In his opinion, love was like a fish, that swimming in water, another is frying in the oven, and other hanging on the nails.

She concluded her speech that she was Abla and he was Antarah”.

Hello Hitler.

Are you my naughty father?

Is your knife sharp like a sword or like a saw?

Are you the only the heroic person?
They have killed and burned their people and followers by their: hands, blind thoughts, unknown hands, the citizens, who used the masks and by people who wore the uniform of the soldiers.

Hitler.

Are you the responsible of killing and displacing the slaves and the gypsies?

Are you the person who devastates the universe and drives the mad cows?

Are you the killer of the martyrs of October the fifteenth and who hides the corpse of Jesus of Nazareth, the sincere and saviour?

Are you the person who sinks or plunges, hijacks ships, caravans and the tourists on the land and the sea?

Hurricane is coming either in the noon time or at declining day.

The voice of truth is coming too.

The voice of God is the strongest and the most capable ones.

The salvation of the spirit was such as the twinkling of an eye.

Hitler committed suicide and the daughter of the Braun, the blond committed it too.
They examined his corpse, acted as autopsies and anatomist in his body.

Then, they embalmed his corpse and put it in the grave.
The tomb was a narrow and the wooden box was more dangerous when, Hitler’s face was shown with his famous short and central moustache.

Then the news was spread whereas some people scoffed him, other praised him by poetry or prose and another revolutionized or became enormous ones.

However, they were unable to decipher the mystery of Hitler or the enigma of his younger son the leader and the Expected Prophet.

They do not make any work of art, but they left only bad and thorny conflicts.
Clans of blond, black and blind occupied of Palestine in one hand by Antrah’s tribes; on the other hand, Saadah is wounded as well as Aden on the Red Sea in the Indian Ocean.
Dead and wounded people , ambassadors and security men are falling and offering themselves for red tyrant or for these, who monopolize, commercialize or loot the oil and the sugar.
They killed the apostles like Jesus, Hamdi, Abdel Fattah and the Norwegian student Martine Vik Magnussen, the daughter of Abdul the Yellowish, because she rejected to drink their dark coffee with sugar.

They killed her hanging out not as they usually kill by a poison, a machete or by a dagger.
His Excellency Hitler.

The ax has fallen from the grip of my aunt Shuhd Al-Mansouri, the farmer when she was walking in the Alobar’s Valley.

Hence, the thieves lurk the homeland in every mountain, strait and route.
Portrait more oh you Hitler; the leader.
Because you work of art is a remedy for infected people with swine and cow influenza.

They are a medicine for Obama, Clinton and the Canadian, Stephen Harper.
After the death of the Fuhrer, was born Moshe Dayan, who are more aggressive and more criminal than Hitler.

His crimes are uncontrollable and exonerated in Qana, Palestine and Egypt.
I will not tell you goodbye, but picture more and adore more.

Sculpture on the body of Eva, the daughter of Mr. Braun and colour it with white, red and green in order to become purer and more mature and fertile.
Illustrate more and more.
Depict a child who was assassinated or kidnapped for the purpose of taking his organs for trade near the temples of the Fuhrer, and in Cowboys’ Dim and Red Holy place in :
Brazil, New York, Rome, Frankfurt and Tel al-Zaatar.
Picture a martyr and an orphan child in Saadah, Rwanda, Sudan, Palestine and Weimar, because your art Galleries are like the rain for earth,
a nutrition, water and data for fasting people.
Furthermore, they are slogans for rebels in their battles against injustice, oppression and poverty.
Picture more and more.
Ladies and gentlemen please think more about it:
The child was willing to acquire the game, doll, a Mercedes car and a red dog.
Another baby wants to eat cheese and drink goat’s and cow’s milks.

She replied to him saying “Scream more, raise your voice much, praise, applause and maximize your voice.”

At that time she repeated to him saying “Raise your voice more before they come first to seize the wealth and arrogance on mankind; the Polish people, Jehovah's Witnesses, Russians, Gypsies and the rest of the people classified by your grandfather as a nations of gentile.

Tell them that your father did not die normally by the heart attack, yet Hitler was the murder”.

Take money in hard currency, including the Dutch Mark, Franc, Euro and Dollar.
Finally, she advised him neither to listen nor to be affected by the children of Naji Al-Ali’s and Abu Ammar nor to have a friendship with children of Joseph, the carpenter.”

The Fuhrer’s Son Judgments

They said to him rocks.

He responded to them not only rocks but also trees.

They said to him the Patient.

He replied to them and also the Cement.

They said to him an eagle.

He told them a falcon.

They asked him if the crime was at the noontime.

He answered them by saying that “It’s plan started in advance and before the dawn, and the implementation took place in declining day”.

It is one of religious chauvinisms occupation as well as the nationalities perfidy parties.
After that, they questioned him if the crime happened in pin’s forest and during the rain.
He replied to them informatively, and added and it occurred next to every olive’s, dates and buckthorn trees, and over the rain.
They asked him about the veil.
He answered them yes, and the rights of the donkey.
They said to him flowers and fruits.
People are waiting and they do not harvest anything except a devastation and destruction.
They said to him the Forgiving.
He said to them the Most Lofty and Irresistible.
They told him Qatar.
He answered to them by saying “One foot was over there another one in Algeria, and other ones in Egypt and Dhofar”.
Also he was asked if the wound was deep.
He said to them saying “Yes and it was in the chest, head and back”.
They said to him, whether the judge was an ox or a donkey.

He answered them two oxen their names are Tany and Mohair, a pig, a dragon and the donkey and its son.
Afterward, they asked him about the peace.

He said to them saying “A day of will is better than a thousand of summits and a million of Conferences”.
They asked him where the guards, soldiers and the armies where, when the children, women and the seniors were killed.

He said to them they were and unmoving of night watching, and in immorality and prostitutions.

Their relationships with liberal and honest people as well as with the Lord, the Creator, the Rightful and the Fashioner of Forms in difficulty.

The leaders became seniors and they can not distinguish between the transit pass and the corridor, and the citizens are in poverty, monotony and tedium.
They asked him saying “Oh; you, the son of Hitler who do you think you are?”

He answered them “He is the Warner and Bringer of good news from the Lord, the Sublimely exalted and the Almighty and he added saying that he is the sea”.
They told him “A fire on the wall.”

He said to them saying “It was the December’s spark during the days of the Nazareth sons, and the days of victory.”
They said to him “The son belongs to his mother family, the family of pleasant and security.”

He replied to them informatively, and added and also to his father's family, the Victorians.
There is no difference among people except those people who possess skills and worthy with the science and seer.

He attached to his answer, that the son was produced from his father and his mother’s seeds, the spirit of the God and the knowledge of the Scottish gracious scientist Mr. Lewis.

The Hitler’s son was born ten years before the birth of her Excellency Sheikha Dolly, the Sheikha’s of goats and cattle, and he was produced by the same methods of Dolly and other domestic cloned animals by the process of magnetizing and dragging.”
They asked him if his birth was in the sunset time.
He whispered to them at the dawn time during the rooster’s cock, which means the origin of danger on tyrants of the times until everlasting.

They said that in his face is a light.

He answered them informatively with yes, and added and in his heart a pleasure and a joy.
Then, they said that he lived in Egypt, the country of science and light and he is a supporter to the Palestine’s issue and proud of the victory of October and the Bar Lev Line.

He answered them by saying “Neither he committed the crimes of the School of the Sea Cows nor killed people by guns, cranes, and soldiers, who do not believe in mankind.”
They asked him also that if he believed in the Holocaust and the fusion.

He replied to them “They were conspiracies, and their commitment are subjects of understanding.

He added to his answer that he neither killed nor crucified Him, however; they were in confusion and thought that he appeared so unto them like Hitler and the son of Hitler.”

The truth that they were done by the devil, and Moshe Dayn, the blind, who lead his flock to Palestine despite the fact that it did not know any thing except the illusionary danger of the ancestors of the followers of the Messiah, the Sir Christopher, the Admiral of the seas and oceans.

Finally he added to his respond saying “ The first Holocaust was in Berlin, and the others were in Deir Yassin, Gaza after they changed their direction from Madagascar. Because of their fear of lemurs and they preferred crying on the wall, digging tunnels and storing the weapons.” Really, it is the peril.
Then, they asked him “What is it about Sarah and Hagar?”
He replied to them saying creatively“ They were in the desert during the rains and the storms.”
Additionally, they asked him about the meaning of life.

He responded to them by saying t “ It is an ebb tide, which contains tragedies; ornaments, treasures and abundances, and the evil on it will amputate.”
Into the bargain, they asked him about the Banu Qurayza , Qaynuga and also about the Banu Al-Nadir.

He answered them “ Neither they belong nor had ties with Nazareth, Akkah, Jahava, Jerusalem and the short and narrow river of Jordan.

However; they belong to the desert of the Empty Quarter, the provinces of Najran, Jizan and Asir.”

As well as, they asked him about Gaza and Jericho and the province of the Rocket.

He responded to them by saying “ The crimes for some are narratives, for another people they are art and photography, then; a distortion and recycling. Consequently, the Palestinians are killed, surrounded and incarcerated.”

The cynics and crimes of the evil are not for the God an easy obsession.

He, who move his machines and recycling them.

All things that occur in the universe are fascinating. Both major and minor prophets preached the holocaust of Hitler, and his name also exist in the Books of Psalms and Esther.
It was a barricade, a fusion, an evil, and an ins and outs from the mouth and nose.
The media in every place that you go by became a resource of lie, and the most dangerous thing than the serious jeopardy since the time of Abdul Kidder, Abdul Halim, Najeeb, Sultan, Hail, and Jeha and his both small and big donkeys until the days of returning and self-determination.
These, who teach me the madness, fantasy, imagination and writing poetry and prose and they are:

my aunts Shuhd and Muniara,
my uncle Abdu-Jabbar, the little and the short,
my mother Nooria Mc Owia’s ,
my aunt Ambrod,
my uncle Amin, the handsome man,
my father Abdulhamid,
my grandmother Khawzaran and their neighbours in Al-Ofiaf and Al- Mihdar and they are the following:
Nema the daughter of Ahmed Ghanem the Raven,
Ahmed Al-Zaift, and his brother, Abdullah Kurood,
Ambah the Raven,
Al-Sharama,
Mohamed Ahmed, the miller,
Darhem Al-Majeedy,
Abdulnassir, the son of Sheikh,
The Mermaid of the sea,
Donald S. Throop, the king the forest with its rodents, deer and donkeys .
These, who perfect and master my skills after the exodus, the ebbs of the sea and the land during the night and the days of Eid-Ul-Ghadeer and they are the follow:
the ancestors of Pharos, Ramesses the everlasting and the respectful character, and the ancestors of Adam Miskiewicz, Mary Skladowska-Currie,
the Pope,
Christopher Columbus ,
William Shakespeare,
Sir Alfred Yules Ayer , and
Eric Honker, the great.
I have already learnt the myths of first nation not only in Mercury, Mars and Saturn, but also in the Temples of Bihar and Rabbis, Centres of Crowds and Guards, Museums and Victories and Laboratories of Perfume, Pottery, Alcohol and Tin in Warsaw, Cairo, Ottawa, Berlin, Brussels, Rotterdam, Italy, Spain, Romania, Bulgaria and in each country that possesses a wilderness or a heavy rain.

But also at Anglo-Saxons, who identify the code of the falcon, lion, tiger and the secret of mankind and the universe.

Moreover, in Doha, the beautiful and the capital city of Qatar, where I put my feet near the sea, the desert and in the city of the great Al-Khor.
At the end, Oh God forgive Hitler and his the biggest and the smallest sons, if You have already forgiven Yadas Iscariot, the greatest treasonable apostle, and the biggest evil, because of his betraying Jesus, the Victorian of Palestine.

They said this is not for the God an easy thing. Because of the existence of the Lord in tunnels, crossing borders, fences and corridors.

Picture more and more, because the art and writing are incarnations for destiny and fate, and neither of them have any threat, and who prohibited them is a disbeliever, even if he is the owner of Holy See, or the Sheikh of Al-Azhar, or who has a strong army like the rock.

اتى من أقصى البلد يسعى .
بحقائبه البيضاء والسوداء.
وباظافرَ بيضاء وحمراء.
وكانت من ضحاياه زينب ومريم والعذراء.
لقبوه بالسفاح الوحيد.
قتلوه وصلبوه , لكنه عاد مرة أخرى, وبيده عصاء وحيةً سحرية تسعى.
هكذا يعود سفاح جامعة صنعاء من تارة لتارة أخرى.

قصيدة غزة للشاعر الكندي بيرد ماكنيل: ترجمة دكتور إم.تي المنصوري 

غزة

فشل جديد....حماقة محزنة
ربما كذلك قد فقدوا الشهادة
نكران الذات
طيور الكراكي*... طيور الكراكي

مجموعة كبيرة من الأناشيدالريفية الملحمية والقصيرة والهزيلة
حلوة الشمائل لعصر ماقبل التاريخ
خشنون ومرتدين القلنسوات
حادة المناقر
ترفرف أجنحتها بالتبادل
تُشوّهُ مشاريع الكون وعناصره
القوة... القوة...القوة
طيور الكراكي تحلق فوقي
صراخ...عاقد العزم وبرعاية الرب
مشاهدة إبتكاراته ووسائله الغريبة
زيارة تفقدية...التحقق من الإحداثيات
لقد ولوا وولت طيور الكراكي
ومازال صوت الطائرات هوالقائد
وكذلك جواهر الأشياء تقاد بالمذهب الاّلي
هزيل, نفق تلسكوبي طائر, لاتلتصق به الأشياء والأفعال
أمرد وبه نظام (الجي بي أس)** المحمول والخاص بي
لقد ثبتت خطوط تصويب الهدف بدقة
طائر الكركي يحلق فوق المجلس الإستشاري المُصدّئ

 يطوف خارج وفوق مسلك الجسر الأفقي
مبتهج ,بلا ريب وكذلك بغير يقين
سوف تسقط علينا جميعا

البيضة ذات الشكل البيضوي للحياة الجديدة وضعت في الوميض الظلامي للتفسخ
حتي غرفة نومي هدمت
أنه الفشل لقد سقط من جديد
نكران الذات

بيرد ماكنيل:أحد شعراء العاصمة الفيدرالية الكندية, يقراء قصائده بانتظام في مجلس وإجتماعات قراءة النصوص الأدبية المتعاقبة في مدينة أوتاوا

الكراكي*: نوع من أنواع الطيور الكبيرة توجد في مختلف بقاع العالم وتعيش معظمها في إفريقيا , وآسيا , وأوروبا ،ولكن هناك نوعان فقط يعيشان في أمريكا الشمالية .، يتميز طائرالكركي بجسمه المستطيل المنتصب ، وبساقيه الطويلتين ، وعنقه الممشوق ، ومنقاره الطويل المستقيم.

الجي بي أس**

Global Postioning System: نظام التموضع العالمي

GAZA

failed again, dreary ineptness

might as well have lost the ticket

Abnegation

the cranes, the cranes, a flock

slender idyls

graceful prehistory

jagged, capped heads, razor bills

swapping wings

bruising the universe's drafts and elements

power, power, power

the cranes are over me

a squawking , earnestly-caring God

watching over his strange contrivances

surveying, checking coordinates

they're gone, the cranes are gone

the leader remains - a drone

nature led by mechanism

a slender, flying telescopic tube, teflon smooth

and it has my GPS

the cross-hairs steadying

the crane towers over

the rusted cabinet floating out and over

horizontal on the gantry track

buoyant, sure, unsure

it will fall on all of us

the ovate egg of new life lays in a blinding flash

disintegration

even my bedroom is gone

failure, failed again

abnegation.


Baird Mc Neil is about of Ottawa. He is a regular reader at the tree reading series.

غابات الصنوبر والبلوط والمطر.
صخور ورمال ومعانات النهار.
فلسطين والمحرقة وهتلر.
كرقعة الشطرنج بل أكبر.
أغاني رومانسية تحت سطح القمر.
كطاوس بجناحيه ألأخضر والأصفر.
بعمق البحر بل أخطر.

Cotton in the  farms, and  rodents with frogs or other amphibians in the neighbors house.
Water War  and the Ethiopian Renaissance Dam.
Channel of Eilat  is  an alternative to Egypt's Suez Canal.
Egypt and Moses miracle stick.
Egypt has an archaeological and terrorism tourism potentials. Where there are pyramids in gizza and Moslem brotherhood are streneuosly wanting to expan Moslem brotherhood, but by terrorising their government.
Peace is a resolve to a war art.
War is an eternal frastruation of not achieving the objectives of power and pride and a resort for  a loser of a reasonable debate.

القطن في المزارع وفيران جارتنا وضفادعها البرمائية.
الحرب المائية وسد النهضة الأثيوبية.
قناة أم الرشراش (إيلات) بديلة لقناة السويس المصرية.
مصر وعصاة موسى السحرية.
مصر والارهاب والسياحة الأثرية.
السلام حرب فنية.
والحرب سجال أبدية.

لوعة الغياب والشوق والعتاب.
أيام الخوف والعذاب.
الصداقات القديمة والسراب.
ليالي الغناء والطرب.
الله والشمس والرياح والسحب.
أفيون القات والماء والتراب.
النبيذ وأوراق العنب.
 لوعة الغياب والمطر الغزير.
سيدنا عيسى والعشاء الأخير.
موسم الحج وعيد الغدير.
لوعة الغياب, أشتياق وأبتعاد.
الحياة والممات وصوت الرعد.
القضاء والقدر وضياع الوعد.

Melody of fulfillment and melody of  immortality
 

The soft rock, the revolution of stones and grievances.
Leaves and branches of migratory  olives.  
Keys of life, honesty of poetry.
Swallows and visitors of dawn.
Gypsy songs and poetry.
The sun, the stars and the moon.
The snow of spring and the remains of
extinction.
Physics and chemistry of the body.
Pharaoh, filled with magic and envy.
Sweet days and insomnia of nights.
Time and days of bitter bile.
Reader of cups and backgammon player.
Sports; stadiums for the rights of Bengal and Hindi people.
Melody of fulfillment and melody of  immortality.

الصخر الناعم وثورة الحجارة والمظالم.
أوراق وأغصان الزيتون المهاجرة.
مفاتيح الحياة والامانة والشعر.
طائر السنونو وزوار الفجر.
أغاني وشعر الغجر.
الشمس والنجوم والقمر.
الربيع وبقايا الثلج المندثر.
فيزياء وكيمياء الجسد.
الفرعون والسحر والحسد.
ألايام الحلوة وليالى السهاد.
الزمن المر وأيام النكد,
قارئة الفنجان ولاعب النرد.
الملاعب الرياضية وحقوق البنغال والهنود.
لحن الوفاء ولحن الخلود.

The Sea waves seem to emulate a body, which  melts under the sand of the beaches.
It comes ashore and sails away, it’s like a rhythm that plays in the emotions of new lovers.
And, as though loved ones are travelling away.
They come from all directions towards the  boats and crashing on them as though there was a crash-on someone, an on-looker of a desperate lover watching and admiring from a distant approaching opposite sex.
The waves of the Mediterranean Sea and the Red  Sea call from their regions, but connecting through Suez Canal. Suez Canal has been the scene of controversy. All eyes must watch it because it's where Eurasia is connected to Africa. The other side of the nearby middle east-neighbourhood of the children of cousins. Cousin brothers and sisters of Israel and Palestine. These are the sons and daughters of Abraham, but Abraham left them without blessing both equally. Why should these cousins live in anger cultivated by one father. Abraham, the father of children of the books. Who set aside his portion of blessings from where the Almighty God commanded him. Where is Haggar? Where is Sarah?
Should they come back to life, they could suffer the remorse of their doings. Children became banished, Children became land grabbers, Children became obsessed with land ownership....Why should they be left without answers?
The wave of violence replaces the waves of love at one time or another.
Where have these children of the land sailed to? Why have they lived in agony and everlasting enemies? They should come one day and declare, no more curses of death and declare love for one another. Those who thirst for revenge, let them say, we are no longer willing to engage in your politics of hate.
Towards Jaffa, Haifa, Eilat and should be declared Safe. No more terrorism, No more culture of hate for Israel and Palestine because he who declares hate, declares war on the children of Abraham. 
Towards Marjayoun and Al-Anad Base, they should declare no more Katusha rockets, because when barrage of Katusha rockets send waves of death, death declares and claims lives of children of Abraham.
The waves from the two seas, Mediterranean and Red sea whose tides are calmer than the land of Palestine.  
Radios from the land of Palestine should play Songs of love, joy and peace. Radio Newsreels from Mornings, afternoons, evenings and nights should be of good tidings and the order of the days.
Palestine, the Holy Land remains forever.
Global view should become knowledgeable of the existence of the land, history and children of one father, but different mothers. All are from the same root. Therefore, they should coexist with knowledge of they history, for history cannot be changed or rewritten because history wrote itself.
Who will discard the truth? Weigh the truth with truth.
This is the wisdom of our times.

أمواج البحر كالجسد يتوارى تحت التراب.
أنهم يبحرون بعيداً في زمن الحب والاحباب.
ويتاهفتون نحو القوارب البعيدة والاقتراب.
أمواج البحر الأبيض والأحمر تناديني للابحار البعيد والأبعد.
نحو يافا وحيفا وايلات وصفد.
نحو مرجعيون وقاعدة العند.
أمواج البحر والمد والجزر, أذاعة وأغاني ماقبل الظهيرة والعصر.
فلسطين, الأرض المقدسة باقية مدئ الدهر.
رغم الأستكبار العالمي وطغاة العصر.

Dreams

Dreams in sleep arranges the orders of the day with a single file of flying doves.
The doves calls me for peace and sometimes warns me of war.
Times for love and times to admire. 
Dreams in sleep are a million language of thoughts. who was that talking to me? Did I understand what they are saying?
Above all, I only remember vividly their smile, which I sought to capture. Yes, yes, I captured the smiles very well. And I still vividly remember, I can't shake them off my mind. So, I narrated the story to my friend. How I saw this beautiful girl.
On her cheeks was a magnificent smile, only the judge of love could give it a distinction. A love symbol only for open hearts that are ready to receive love. 
At the time of revolution, there is excitement and jubilation, but all are short-lived.
In the dreams of the thickest sleep are birds, flowers and light breeze.
Yeah, the breeze bombarding the face with fragrance of the sea, fishiness. Though at the horizon yonder, an approaching thunder was a warning of the ensuing gentle rain.

A tales a funny Nasreddin Juha, was his dream of eating good food.
Dreams of eating delicious food were basketful of food served for kind hearted hostess. Nasreddin wanted to eat the food without being reminded of the sad days because he would chock at the sad news. Don't spoil delicious food with bad news. The food will lose its delicacy.

Another reminder was that of a beautiful river with beautiful beaches. This was a blissful dream...Surely you don't want to spoil delicious food with sad news.
There was a morning breeze, which was enjoyed by man and nature. The nature enjoy this breeze by waves of tree branches and flowers gave their fragrance gracefully without complains.

Dream of gardens and beautiful people are vividly remembered. There are also dreams of nasty creatures that are vividly remembered because they are scary.
He who has had a good dream will perform his duty with good energy.
He who has had nasty dream will start the day with gloom. What did you dream last night?