About Me
- Name: Sawsan
When u hear the angles whispering God’s praise, & when the river spills tenderly and proudly, & the sea embraces the mountain in harmony, & when the moon talks to u in clear July nights, & the sun plays around with you on the warm April snow, Just then, you surely are in Lebanon. I was enjoying my last teens when we were forced to leave the land where the ringing of the church bells competes with the shouts of God from the minarets of the mosques. I was forced to leave because I believed in the goal which Lebanon personified, the goal of living in the middle of the death that existed in the Middle East region. I was forced to leave because the crows lead & rule this nation of peace. I left…… leaving there my life, my smiles, my cries, my squalls of love, in which flowers were the scene of this love’s birth, & my heart beatings garnished the roads upon that meeting, which represents love, pledge & aspiration. Do not ask me who am I …. I'm like the October bloom; I'm a Lebanese girl, high fronted like Sannin, the lily whose fragrance is among all basils.
Previous Posts
- our everlasting friend... the moon
- at last i got this picture with the smoke while el...
- and..... OH MY GOD!!!.... they were gone...
- suddenly & while wafaa & nicola (our british frien...
- soura taza.. the sunset min oudte... chifto l chi...
- ma ma ma ma mariaaaa.. heh
- beautiful
- through the clouds I see love shine... It keeps me...
- 3rd time posting...yep... i luv this picture...
- me again..



3 Comments:
At 2:08 PM,
Sawsan said…
lalli ma fihim: "htara2it tizo la salam" hehe
At 11:19 PM,
Christian said…
ba3dneh mish fihmen, elaborate.
At 1:13 AM,
Sawsan said…
chifit hayda lli a3id 3aleh salam.. eh hayda byimchi tlou3 ma3 l stairs.. so salam wa2it ma a33ad 3ala ..sahabo ta wisil lal zewyi.. wma3ach fi yitla3 tloo3.. fa dallo yimchi tahto wsalam bil zewye.. min chen hayk.. himiyit................ loool.. wsar y2illi 3ajjli 3ajjli htara2it..
fhimit??
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