A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying

"Because I'm a woman," she told him

"I don't understand," he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, And you never will

Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason

God said

Dream Gaze

When I see you
I tend to smile
Not all day
But for a while
I watch you as you turn around
I remember every single sound
I watch you as you look at me
That’s when I see your beauty
I start to frown when you look away
I guess away is where you’ll stay
I go into a dreamy gaze
In my dream I was in a maze
Having you would be my prize
If I get you is a surprise

 Lonely Trap

She don't trust me
She is forever scorned
Love don't simply live here anymore
When I walked out the door
She said
Love don't simply live here anymore
No matter
No matter what she believes
I'm not the man
The man she makes me out to be
Why can't she see me
I am so much more
And it is her I adore

It seems that as time goes by human beings better understand the magnificence of the uprising of Imam Hussein (AS), the third Imam of the infallible household of Prophet Muhammad  PBUH

 Mahatma Gandhi the strongman of India has said, "I learnt from Hossein how I be tyrannized and achieve victory

 "Let's mock death and not fear from it in the fight for the liberation of our homeland he said

 I brought nothing new for the Indian people. I only presented the outcome of my understanding from the personality of the hero of Karbala. We have no way but to follow the lead of Imam Hossein AS

 American historian Washington Irving said, the death of Imam Hossein (AS) is something about which that I don't like to talk about too much, because of the magnitude of this tragedy. In the history of Islam, nothing more nefarious than this has ever happened. Though the assassination of Imam Ali (AS) was a heavy grief for mankind, but, the fate of Imam Hossein (AS) was so horrible that it sends shivers down one's spine. It was a terrible tragedy. Irving said that the spirit of the uprising will last forever

A Beautiful Mind

I cannot see, my eyes are blind
It's possible I've lost my mind
Surrounded by chaos and confusion
Has this life just been an illusion
You were once there but now you're gone
Nights so lonely, empty, long
You moved on left me behind
Oh yes it's true I've lost my mind
Encased in solitude I'm going insane
things will never be the same

Oh my captain
you are a secret compass
in my breast pocket

A tiny urgency within my doublet
that insists me to your side
so that all the maps of my life
are your destination

The Prisoner of Chillon

The Prisoner of Chillon

By Lord Byron (George Gordon) 1788–1824 )

We Real Cool

 The Pool Players
Seven at the Golden Shovel

We real cool
 We Left school
 We Lurk late
 We Strike straight
 We Sing sin
We Thin gin
 We Jazz June
 We Die soon

Gwendolyn Brooks

شعری از خانم بروکس شاعر افریقایی - امریکایی

لطفا ترجمه کنید

 Each year, Muslims spend the ninth month of the Islamic calendar observing a community-wide fast. The annual fast of Ramadan is considered one of the five “pillars” of Islam. Muslims who are physically able are required to fast each day of the entire month, from sunrise to sunset.