Justice

I studied England three last semester, it was quite interesting ut very difficult, any way.. whenever u say English literature Shakespeare comes to your mind … but why him?? I mean there are a lot of good writers like Mr. Alexander Pope.
Dusting the text doesn’t guarantee it's excellence …. Or does it??? Shakespeare has a lot of mistakes in his works.
Writings didn’t reflect the real life in that time, people liked the fiction coz they find the satisfaction they were looking for.. Shakespeare lacked the poetic justice which means " The good people will be rewarded and the evil will be punished" . Inall of his writings, the good people die and finally bnfta7 3za. Then his writings were not accepted because people didn’t feel like they are satisfied with his endings. But, don’t u think that this is the case in our time? I mean, good people are punished for being good and bad people are rewarded.
I'm taking Shakespeare now, it's a demanded course, his writings are interesting yet they are very difficult to understand. I'm reading one of the most famous play which is "King Lear" and later on I'm going to summarize it and post it here so that every one will have clue about it.

حمار!!!!

قرأت ان الشاعر الفرنسي (لامرسييه) كان يجلس على مقعد بسيط متواضع في ركن من أحد أركان مسرح من المسارح الفرنسية، وبينما كان كذلك وقف امامه شاب طويل القامة، عريض المنكبين، لابسا زيا مميزا، وكان في وقفته يحجب الرؤية اما الشاعر فقال له الشاعر : هل تسمح أن تتحرك قليلا إلى هذه الناحية او الى تلك لأتمكن من الرؤية؟فلم يستجب الشاب وكرر الشاعر ذلك أكثر من مرة، ولكن دون جدوى فما كان من الشاب الا أن أجابه بغضب وعجرفة: ألا تعرف من أنا؟ فقال الشاعر: لا يا سيدي لا أعرف من أنت .... وحتى لو عرفت فليس من حقك أن تقف أمامي وتحجب الرؤية عني، فقال الشاب بصوت عال غاضب : أنا الذي حملت أعلام الجيش الإيطالي وأحضرتها الى هنا فهل عرفت من أنا؟
فقال الشاعر : نعم يا سيدي لقد عرفت من أنت وأنا سعيد بمعرفتك... ولكني أريدك أن تعرف بأن حمارا حمل السيد المسيح عندما دخل القدس ظافرا.

my reanimation

This is the first time to share others with my ideas and my personal life.
I always felt like it is unsecure to tell people about things which annoy me. I felt like there is a weak person living inside me but later on as I grew up, I realized that it's ok for us, the human being, to be so weak and in need for others,we need them to share our sad and happy
moments, to share our secrets and fears, to express something should be there which is love.
I finally realized that no one will hurt me, They will listen and help me whenever i'm in need. Now I'm thankful that there is a hope to find some support from u guys.. coz i'll be back to life so soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooon.