❞ After several days... \"I was filled with a chaotic mix of emotions, fear unlike any I had felt before. I took a deep breath and leaned on anything I could find, pretending to be steady and joining them with a confident stature. With a clear and audible voice, I said, \'Good evening and God bless you all.\' The large room was filled with men and women, all waiting for me to enter. All eyes were on me, scrutinizing me. I walked in, and despite my inherent fragility, my confidence helped me. I sat next to his mother, and he sat with his wife on the left side of me. Although there was some distance between us, I could see him clearly, as if he were sitting in front of me. Nothing obstructed my view.\" \"When I looked at them, I saw people whose faces were lit up with joy, happiness, and beauty. They welcomed me, and I welcomed them. I don\'t know the secret of acceptance on their faces. The session was cheerful, and we exchanged conversation. As for me and Youssef, our looks were like those of a thief who fears that someone will see him. Until his older brother asked us to sit together to get acquainted. Of course, I couldn\'t see him in a session where all eyes were on me, and we couldn\'t talk either. But now that we sat together, I saw that handsome young man, tall and with a lifted forehead, walking with confidence and a tense back. He had almost sleepy eyes, a dark complexion, long hair. ❝ ⏤هيا أكرم أبو عيسى
❞ After several days.. ˝I was filled with a chaotic mix of emotions, fear unlike any I had felt before. I took a deep breath and leaned on anything I could find, pretending to be steady and joining them with a confident stature. With a clear and audible voice, I said, ˝Good evening and God bless you all.˝ The large room was filled with men and women, all waiting for me to enter. All eyes were on me, scrutinizing me. I walked in, and despite my inherent fragility, my confidence helped me. I sat next to his mother, and he sat with his wife on the left side of me. Although there was some distance between us, I could see him clearly, as if he were sitting in front of me. Nothing obstructed my view.˝ ˝When I looked at them, I saw people whose faces were lit up with joy, happiness, and beauty. They welcomed me, and I welcomed them. I don˝t know the secret of acceptance on their faces. The session was cheerful, and we exchanged conversation. As for me and Youssef, our looks were like those of a thief who fears that someone will see him. Until his older brother asked us to sit together to get acquainted. Of course, I couldn˝t see him in a session where all eyes were on me, and we couldn˝t talk either. But now that we sat together, I saw that handsome young man, tall and with a lifted forehead, walking with confidence and a tense back. He had almost sleepy eyes, a dark complexion, long hair. ❝
❞ Once again, don’t cry except for three; A sin you committed and feared of divine punishment, the parting of the dear heart, or the tear of a flap from you for the soft of your heart for fear of cruelty, if you cry for weakness, no one will mercy you. you saw with your own eyes everyone is weak, and as long as one is not exposed to other people\\\'s difficulties, he will continue to gossip and bully without regard, and when faced with the same fate, it’s the same reaction that one was bullying, so go on and don\\\'t care what is said, everyone\\\'s time to talk is wise, the time of confrontation is crazy.. ❝ ⏤ندا محمود عبد اللطيف
❞ Once again, don’t cry except for three; A sin you committed and feared of divine punishment, the parting of the dear heart, or the tear of a flap from you for the soft of your heart for fear of cruelty, if you cry for weakness, no one will mercy you. you saw with your own eyes everyone is weak, and as long as one is not exposed to other people\\˝s difficulties, he will continue to gossip and bully without regard, and when faced with the same fate, it’s the same reaction that one was bullying, so go on and don\\˝t care what is said, everyone\\˝s time to talk is wise, the time of confrontation is crazy. ❝
❞ I sat and reconciled We sat around the truce table after years of separation It was an unusual separation, one that was unjustly unfair to a girl. You stabbed my back, you stabbed my chest and my honor. I spoke about what was not in I was a brother after my brother. I considered you a father after my father and you always called me father. You used to say to me: “Kiss my head, I am also your father!!!!!!” Why this change, why this injustice, why this frown towards me? I forgot that I had a God to protect me after you kicked me off the street. At the end of the evening, I was walking and calling out to the Creator for help. Have you forgotten that you expelled me from your house? I have a home with God. I forgot the ten between us, I forgot the salt between us, I forgot The day you asked me from my father to be part of your family and to be a support to it. You expelled me when I was at the height of my weakness. I tell you: I am at the height of my strength. My strength is in being alone, my strength is in my Creator, my strength is in my loneliness. I tell you, unfortunately, we sat around the truce table, but this time It was too late, for the spirit that forgives, pardons, and pardons has died. The one who was pure in conscience died, the permissible one died, the innocent, weak girl died. There is now only a woman with female features, a male mind, a heart of stone, and insensitivity. There is no place to go back and change the past, only a future with new people, chosen people who are not fake, people who fear for my feelings and feelings, who fear for my honor and honor. Yes, there are people who fear for me. I cry, they cry because of my crying, I laugh, they rejoice because of my joy. I need them to be my support and weapon during the treacherous times. I\'m talking about you and I\'m very sorry because what died will not come back to life. I was silent for years, but the innocent girl rose up. Thank you for hurting me. It was the reason I got up after I fell. The weakness in my heart rose up and became a fire that burns around me. It lights the street lights to light up what\'s around others, it illuminates the path of people walking at night. It illuminates the darkness of hearts that are equal after the shadows of years. It illuminates innocent hearts that do not know right from wrong. Now I say to you: “There has been reconciliation between us to the effect that there is no reconciliation or quarrel left between us. Today I no longer see your quarreling, and I no longer see your mistakes and harm. I only see that the period of ten and salt between us was very short and its deadline came on May 31, 2022. It ends here. The friendship between us died and our relationship ended, so let us leave it. God is the best agent. With tears in the heart of Bouchra Delhoum / Algeria / Blida. ❝ ⏤
❞ I sat and reconciled We sat around the truce table after years of separation It was an unusual separation, one that was unjustly unfair to a girl. You stabbed my back, you stabbed my chest and my honor. I spoke about what was not in I was a brother after my brother. I considered you a father after my father and you always called me father. You used to say to me: “Kiss my head, I am also your father!!!!!!” Why this change, why this injustice, why this frown towards me? I forgot that I had a God to protect me after you kicked me off the street. At the end of the evening, I was walking and calling out to the Creator for help. Have you forgotten that you expelled me from your house? I have a home with God. I forgot the ten between us, I forgot the salt between us, I forgot The day you asked me from my father to be part of your family and to be a support to it. You expelled me when I was at the height of my weakness. I tell you: I am at the height of my strength. My strength is in being alone, my strength is in my Creator, my strength is in my loneliness. I tell you, unfortunately, we sat around the truce table, but this time It was too late, for the spirit that forgives, pardons, and pardons has died. The one who was pure in conscience died, the permissible one died, the innocent, weak girl died. There is now only a woman with female features, a male mind, a heart of stone, and insensitivity. There is no place to go back and change the past, only a future with new people, chosen people who are not fake, people who fear for my feelings and feelings, who fear for my honor and honor. Yes, there are people who fear for me. I cry, they cry because of my crying, I laugh, they rejoice because of my joy. I need them to be my support and weapon during the treacherous times. I˝m talking about you and I˝m very sorry because what died will not come back to life. I was silent for years, but the innocent girl rose up. Thank you for hurting me. It was the reason I got up after I fell. The weakness in my heart rose up and became a fire that burns around me. It lights the street lights to light up what˝s around others, it illuminates the path of people walking at night. It illuminates the darkness of hearts that are equal after the shadows of years. It illuminates innocent hearts that do not know right from wrong. Now I say to you: “There has been reconciliation between us to the effect that there is no reconciliation or quarrel left between us. Today I no longer see your quarreling, and I no longer see your mistakes and harm. I only see that the period of ten and salt between us was very short and its deadline came on May 31, 2022. It ends here. The friendship between us died and our relationship ended, so let us leave it. God is the best agent. With tears in the heart of Bouchra Delhoum / Algeria / Blida. ❝
❞ المكتبة
لوحة الأدمن
فهرس المكتبة
الكتب
فئات الكتب
المؤلفون
الناشرون
الفعاليات والإعلانات
منصّة إدارة المُؤلّفات
بشرى دلهوم
كيان كيفوك الدّولي للخدمات المختلفة
الميزات الجديدة
تلقائي
داكن
فاتح
فعاليات اليوم:
5يوليوالجمعة
آية محمد أبو المعاطيذكرى ميلاد آية محمد أبو المعاطي 2001م
الأسئلة الشائعة - سياسة الخصوصية - اتفاقية الاستخدام - الدعم الفني
نشْر
اهم 350 كلمه فى الانجليزيه
📘 من كتاب
❞اهم 350 كلمه فى الانجليزيه❝:
[2] اقتباس
❞ I sat and reconciled We sat around the truce table after years of separation It was an unusual separation, one that was unjustly unfair to a girl. You stabbed my back, you stabbed my chest and my honor. I spoke about what was not in I was a brother after my brother. I considered you a father after my father and you always called me father. You used to say to me: “Kiss my head, I am also your father!!!!!!” Why this change, why this injustice, why this frown towards me? I forgot that I had a God to protect me after you kicked me off the street. At the end of the evening, I was walking and calling out to the Creator for help. Have you forgotten that you expelled me from your house? I have a home with God. I forgot the ten between us, I forgot the salt between us, I forgot The day you asked me from my father to be part of your family and to be a support to it. You expelled me when I was at the height of my weakness. I tell you: I am at the height of my strength. My strength is in being alone, my strength is in my Creator, my strength is in my loneliness. I tell you, unfortunately, we sat around the truce table, but this time It was too late, for the spirit that forgives, pardons, and pardons has died. The one who was pure in conscience died, the permissible one died, the innocent, weak girl died. There is now only a woman with female features, a male mind, a heart of stone, and insensitivity. There is no place to go back and change the past, only a future with new people, chosen people who are not fake, people who fear for my feelings and feelings, who fear for my honor and honor. Yes, there are people who fear for me. I cry, they cry because of my crying, I laugh, they rejoice because of my joy. I need them to be my support and weapon during the treacherous times. I\\'m talking about you and I\\'m very sorry because what died will not come back to life. I was silent for years, but the innocent girl rose up. Thank you for hurting me. It was the reason I got up after I fell. The weakness in my heart rose up and became a fire that burns around me. It lights the street lights to light up what\\'s around others, it illuminates the path of people walking at night. It illuminates the darkness of hearts that are equal after the shadows of years. It illuminates innocent hearts that do not know right from wrong. Now I say to you: “There has been reconciliation between us to the effect that there is no reconciliation or quarrel left between us. Today I no longer see your quarreling, and I no longer see your mistakes and harm. I only see that the period of ten and salt between us was very short and its deadline came on May 31, 2022. It ends here. The friendship between us died and our relationship ended, so let us leave it. God is the best agent. With tears in the heart of Bouchra Delhoum / Algeria / Blida. ❝. ❝ ⏤الكاتبة بشرى دلهوم
❞ المكتبة
لوحة الأدمن
فهرس المكتبة
الكتب
فئات الكتب
المؤلفون
الناشرون
الفعاليات والإعلانات
منصّة إدارة المُؤلّفات
بشرى دلهوم
كيان كيفوك الدّولي للخدمات المختلفة
الميزات الجديدة
تلقائي
داكن
فاتح
فعاليات اليوم:
5يوليوالجمعة
آية محمد أبو المعاطيذكرى ميلاد آية محمد أبو المعاطي 2001م
الأسئلة الشائعة - سياسة الخصوصية - اتفاقية الاستخدام - الدعم الفني
نشْر
اهم 350 كلمه فى الانجليزيه
📘 من كتاب
❞اهم 350 كلمه فى الانجليزيه❝:
[2] اقتباس
❞ I sat and reconciled We sat around the truce table after years of separation It was an unusual separation, one that was unjustly unfair to a girl. You stabbed my back, you stabbed my chest and my honor. I spoke about what was not in I was a brother after my brother. I considered you a father after my father and you always called me father. You used to say to me: “Kiss my head, I am also your father!!!!!!” Why this change, why this injustice, why this frown towards me? I forgot that I had a God to protect me after you kicked me off the street. At the end of the evening, I was walking and calling out to the Creator for help. Have you forgotten that you expelled me from your house? I have a home with God. I forgot the ten between us, I forgot the salt between us, I forgot The day you asked me from my father to be part of your family and to be a support to it. You expelled me when I was at the height of my weakness. I tell you: I am at the height of my strength. My strength is in being alone, my strength is in my Creator, my strength is in my loneliness. I tell you, unfortunately, we sat around the truce table, but this time It was too late, for the spirit that forgives, pardons, and pardons has died. The one who was pure in conscience died, the permissible one died, the innocent, weak girl died. There is now only a woman with female features, a male mind, a heart of stone, and insensitivity. There is no place to go back and change the past, only a future with new people, chosen people who are not fake, people who fear for my feelings and feelings, who fear for my honor and honor. Yes, there are people who fear for me. I cry, they cry because of my crying, I laugh, they rejoice because of my joy. I need them to be my support and weapon during the treacherous times. I\\'m talking about you and I\\'m very sorry because what died will not come back to life. I was silent for years, but the innocent girl rose up. Thank you for hurting me. It was the reason I got up after I fell. The weakness in my heart rose up and became a fire that burns around me. It lights the street lights to light up what\\'s around others, it illuminates the path of people walking at night. It illuminates the darkness of hearts that are equal after the shadows of years. It illuminates innocent hearts that do not know right from wrong. Now I say to you: “There has been reconciliation between us to the effect that there is no reconciliation or quarrel left between us. Today I no longer see your quarreling, and I no longer see your mistakes and harm. I only see that the period of ten and salt between us was very short and its deadline came on May 31, 2022. It ends here. The friendship between us died and our relationship ended, so let us leave it. God is the best agent. With tears in the heart of Bouchra Delhoum / Algeria / Blida. ❝