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Friday, January 18, 2013

Letter to my Lord!!

Letter to my Lord!!

In the darkness of the universe sterile.
In one of the corners of the exiled life.
I stand I and pen and papers ...
And my heart baby.


For the first time I feel that I do not own this world only the heart and pen ...
No one around me.
All faces looked Western about me ...
Each elbasmat looked deceptively ...

No Companion. I hope not ... No love ... Not that ... Do not believe ... Nothing ...
They stare me away t3ateb eyes her foodie..
And the same adjure me joy and not live my life ...



I grabbed my pen enabled my soul given my heart to write.
To type a message......????
For saktbha the weird soul.
A disgruntled employee in line.
In planetary remote unit.



For I am far away and for all human beings.
Far from all unfaithful eyes
And all eyes that claimed honesty and loyalty and love and faith and has lied.
It's my last of the universe ...
To sahdiha ...



My eyes are brought to tears.
My hands were reportedly shaking please ...
Basmati was stolen soul.
I try to start my password ...

I will write a letter to God.
Yes you oh my God ...
You my security and my hope, o I..
You type my words.
Abdaeha to tear his repentant
And end with Basma requesting your pardon ...




Chima, Lord ...
That let me alone it I..
But forgive me zanby it he ...
And that did not save it from me ...
If Tester on it will cover me.




She angered you and satisfy your servant weak ...
But I came back to you ...I returned to you Lord ...
She angered you and I disobeied you ...
Betrayed your custom but still Lord love you..
I know you are joy to bombing ...
And here I am repentant you may even ...



Would you ...
For he loves you ...
Loved Yar b..
It will have mercy me.




I don't care to lose everything to your satisfaction.
Lord take of myself so please ...
Take my health take dolls take Mali to satisfy me.
Lord, my soul to satisfy Lord me..

Lord you have spilled tears as I write this letter to you ...
And here's albertyn Emre.
You and healer you UMAH, Annecy and hope ...

Took me here's my longing.
She hated this and I loved hereafter to alqak..
Vghavrli..




Here are my tears in your hands, have mercy me and have mercy I need you ...
I am poor in your Kingdom.
Helpless before your ...
I'm your nation..
And you my Lord.
You are the owners of ...
I am your nation that she disobeied you and have returned to you.
You forgave me. ...

They will write, are you?

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