Mirror of Time
Have you ever felt in time as it’s one second.
I still remember that 5 years old kid, I remember him while his mother is feeding him, wondering her which kinds of food he likes, cause everything is new for him, the smell, the colors, and my mom’s food still the most delicious I ever tasted, and once I finish, she wipes my mouth with a smooth napkin, then takes me to the tub.
She lifts me up, so I can reach the water, then starts washing them, I can remember the taste of soap entering my mouth, the sound of her bracelets under the water, making quiet and elegant sound.
There was a mirror over the tub, when I stand on my feet, I can barely see top of my head, and when I jump, I see my face for a moment, then I go back to the land.
Once I decided to see my whole face on that mirror, I wanted to feel like grownups when they wash their hands, I brought a chair, and stand on it, then I looked to myself, I started to smile and laugh, Aha, here I am.
Then I stopped smiling, I saw my eyes, those eyes which all the people talk about their beauty, it’s weird that pupil, it’s like you are seeing someone in it, at that moment, I made a wish with all my power, I said: “Oh God, I wish I can see my whole self at the mirror without a chair”.
The 1st drop.
Welcome to my Blog, the sphere of my Ideas, and thoughts, my friends describe me as very open mind to the western culture, others say that I’m very closed and racism for my Identity and religion, the truth is, I’m in the middle, I accept all kind of culture which doesn’t threat my exist, or encourage the hate for my people, in the same time, I’m proud of being part of Arab nation, and Islamic world, being Arabic and a Muslim is enough for me to boost my ambitions to respect other cultures, taking from her, and giving her.
This will be my Blog to the English world, I wish I can learn French, Spanish, Chinese, Dutch, in the future, so I can post in these great languages, Of course I have an Arabic Blog which is written in Arabic, the language of soul.
Thanks for reading, wish me luck.
Ali. From, Syria.
The land of 1st alphabet.
psst: I’m not a native speaker of English, you may find some grammatical wrongs in my posts, correct me in a nice way please.
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