من المجهول الى المجهول

[Omeros]

each one of us have a picture of the HIM\HER or the one .... each one of us saw that person according to some ideas according to his her culture : i was seing the him like this

من المجهول الى المجهول


من المجهول الى المجهول أذهب فأعود فارغة اليدين، أعود بدونه وكيف أجده ؟
لا يمكن ايجاد ما لا يوصف.
كيف اجد حب عمري وهو........ ما هو الا بفكرة, هو رائع القلب, لذيذ النفس هو......... ما هو ؟
انه الجمال بعينه انه الاحساس بذاته مهلاً......مهلاً ............مهلاً, أأنا أصف ذاتي ؟
أأنا ابحث عن ذاتي من خلال البحث عنه ؟ مهلاً.... مهلاً ...............نعم, صحيح أذهب الى المجهول الا انني لم اعرف ما هو المجهول, انا لم اعرف تحديد المجهول .
من المجهول الى المجهول اذهب ولكن هل عدت؟
بماذا عدت, ما فائدة الذهاب اذًا ؟
اين هو؟ لم اجده هنا ولم اجده في المجهول ولم اجده في اي من الرجال ....أهو رجل؟ أهو بشري ؟ اين هو اين انت, قل... قل... قل !!
اريدك من أعماق أعماق هذه النفس, لكن من انت؟
اريدك بكل ما في الارادة من معانٍ, لكن اين انت؟
اريدك اريد ان اراك اريد ان ........ان ......وان ....وان .......اريدك انت ,لكن من انت؟

وهمٌ انت ؟ فكرة انت ؟ حلم الطفولةِ ؟ ألم اكبر؟ لماذا كبر ذا الحلم اذًا معي؟ ان كان حلمي طفولي لماذا كبر معي ؟
قل ....قل.....لم لا تحرك انفاسك؟
يا جماد قل ......انطق يا بحر .....قل.....يا شمس الوجود اجبريه على السطوع اجبريه السطوع امام غيوم قلبي...... اقرع باب حياتي!!
اين انت!!!!!!!قل يا مخلوقًا في روحي ........
غيابك يقتل كل ما يمكن قتله في الانسان , أنا لم اعد ببشري ....انا لم اعد ....لم اعد!
اين وجودك؟ غيابك يقتلني!
غيابك؟ لكن هل انت موجود فعلاً ؟ اذا ما كنت غير موجود كيف اشعر بك ؟ انطق.... يا جماد... انطق!!!!!!

ما هو هذا الشعور؟ ما يحصل لي ؟ أشعر بك وانت وهم!
اشعر انني لامستك آلاف المرات وانت...وانت مجرد فكرة!
اشعر انني قبّلتك آلاف القبل وجمحت معك الى كل مكان، لكن فعليًا لست في اي مكان!
اين انت......قل يا انت ....قل!
اريدك من صلب الوجود انادي عليك ؟
ماذا تنتظر ......تنتظرني .........كاذب ....انت وهمٌ وخيال.
كذبت على احلامي جعلت خيالي ينضج ويفوح بروائح الغد.... كاذب! كاذبٌ انت يا حلم!!! .......الا وان كذبك اساس وجودي وسبب استمراريتي ......اكذب! علّ الكذبة تتجّسد يومًا وأعود من المجهول الى الوجود.........
(رؤيا......)

if u found ur her\him did u discover that ur image in ur brain was fake
did u found ur her him in easy way
it was in relation with psychologies with some virtual picture
what if u had a conclusion that she he doesnt exist ?

[4U2IMI8]

Originally Posted by Omeros

each one of us have a picture of the HIM\HER or the one .... each one of us saw that person according to some ideas according to his her culture : i was seing the him like this

من المجهول الى المجهول


من المجهول الى المجهول أذهب فأعود فارغة اليدين، أعود بدونه وكيف أجده ؟
لا يمكن ايجاد ما لا يوصف.
كيف اجد حب عمري وهو........ ما هو الا بفكرة, هو رائع القلب, لذيذ النفس هو......... ما هو ؟
انه الجمال بعينه انه الاحساس بذاته مهلاً......مهلاً ............مهلاً, أأنا أصف ذاتي ؟
أأنا ابحث عن ذاتي من خلال البحث عنه ؟ مهلاً.... مهلاً ...............نعم, صحيح أذهب الى المجهول الا انني لم اعرف ما هو المجهول, انا لم اعرف تحديد المجهول .
من المجهول الى المجهول اذهب ولكن هل عدت؟
بماذا عدت, ما فائدة الذهاب اذًا ؟
اين هو؟ لم اجده هنا ولم اجده في المجهول ولم اجده في اي من الرجال ....أهو رجل؟ أهو بشري ؟ اين هو اين انت, قل... قل... قل !!
اريدك من أعماق أعماق هذه النفس, لكن من انت؟
اريدك بكل ما في الارادة من معانٍ, لكن اين انت؟
اريدك اريد ان اراك اريد ان ........ان ......وان ....وان .......اريدك انت ,لكن من انت؟

وهمٌ انت ؟ فكرة انت ؟ حلم الطفولةِ ؟ ألم اكبر؟ لماذا كبر ذا الحلم اذًا معي؟ ان كان حلمي طفولي لماذا كبر معي ؟
قل ....قل.....لم لا تحرك انفاسك؟
يا جماد قل ......انطق يا بحر .....قل.....يا شمس الوجود اجبريه على السطوع اجبريه السطوع امام غيوم قلبي...... اقرع باب حياتي!!
اين انت!!!!!!!قل يا مخلوقًا في روحي ........
غيابك يقتل كل ما يمكن قتله في الانسان , أنا لم اعد ببشري ....انا لم اعد ....لم اعد!
اين وجودك؟ غيابك يقتلني!
غيابك؟ لكن هل انت موجود فعلاً ؟ اذا ما كنت غير موجود كيف اشعر بك ؟ انطق.... يا جماد... انطق!!!!!!

ما هو هذا الشعور؟ ما يحصل لي ؟ أشعر بك وانت وهم!
اشعر انني لامستك آلاف المرات وانت...وانت مجرد فكرة!
اشعر انني قبّلتك آلاف القبل وجمحت معك الى كل مكان، لكن فعليًا لست في اي مكان!
اين انت......قل يا انت ....قل!
اريدك من صلب الوجود انادي عليك ؟
ماذا تنتظر ......تنتظرني .........كاذب ....انت وهمٌ وخيال.
كذبت على احلامي جعلت خيالي ينضج ويفوح بروائح الغد.... كاذب! كاذبٌ انت يا حلم!!! .......الا وان كذبك اساس وجودي وسبب استمراريتي ......اكذب! علّ الكذبة تتجّسد يومًا وأعود من المجهول الى الوجود.........
(رؤيا......)

if u found ur her\him did u discover that ur image in ur brain was fake
did u found ur her him in easy way
it was in relation with psychologies with some virtual picture
what if u had a conclusion that she he doesnt exist ?

A modest attempt to translate what is a work of literary superiority.

From the unknown to the unknown, by Omeros.

From the unknown to the unknown I go and come back empty handed, I come back without him, how do I find him?
One can't find the indescribable.
How do I find the love of my life and he is............
He's nothing but a thought, he's a marvelous heart, a sweet soul, he is........ what is he???????
He is beauty in itself, he is feelings in themselves, wait....wait......wait......am I describing myself??
Am I looking for myself through looking for him? wait......wait........yes, It's true I go to the unknown but I've never known the unknown, I don’t know the definition of the unknown.
From the unknown to the unknown I go, but did I come back?
What did I come back with? Why did I go than?
Where is he, I didn't find him here, I didn't find him in the unknown, I didn't find him in any of the men, is he a man?? Is he human? where is he, where are you, tell, tell, tell.
I want you from the depth of this soul, but who are you?
I want you with all the meanings of my will, but where are you?
I want to see you... to......to .........to........and to........., I want YOU, but who are you?

An illusion are you? A thought are you? The dream of childhood? Didn’t I grow up? Why did that dream grow with me than? If my dream was childish, why did it grow with me? tell....tell.... why are you quiet?
Oh solid object tell....Oh sea speak.....tell...Oh sun of existence make him shine, make him shine through the clouds of my of my heart..
Knock the door of my life!!!
Where are you!!!!
Tell me oh creature in my soul
Does your absence kill everything to be killed in a human...I'm not human anymore...I'm not........I'm not.........
Where is your existence? Your absence is killing me!!!!! your absence? Do you truly exist???? If you don't exist, how do I feel you?? Speak....oh solid....speak...
What is this feeling? What’s happening to me? I feel you and you're an illusion
I feel that I touched you thousands of times, and you're, you're just a thought
I feel like I kissed you thousands of kisses and been with you to every place, but in reality you're in no place
Where are you.......tell me you.... tell..
I want you from the essence of existence, I call for you
What are you waiting for.......are you waiting for me......Liar
You're an illusion, and an imagination
You lied to my dreams, and made my imagination mature and smell of tomorrow... a liar... you're a liar my dream!!!!!!!
But your lies are the cause..........of my existence, my continuation.......lie!
Maybe the lie will materialize one day, and I come back from the unknown to the existence. (Rou2ya)

[Miss Orange]

ya bint lei always the glass half empty? ;)


They don't get much more powerful and meaningful as this.
Whatever i post won't compare to this, but kind of oppose it :)

Your words are what so many of us dream of screaming out loud sometimes because of all we go through searching for "him."

He is going to be that dream, and not the "looks" ,it's that personality that love of him cherishing you and you cherishing him. It will come true yes yes and yes.

We tend to believe that its this dream that will never come true because all those that we "assume" are the one just end up being a lesson, which often hurts, but gets us closer to the dream :) eventhough it may seem like its getting further.

Unfortunately at times when we are in most need of his presence we havent found him yet, so we resort to others that just end in pain. And the pain that scars us not letting us believe that the dream is still waiting for us.

You're not a child for dreaming of him or still believing he is out there. Because when you do find him you'll forget your age and anything that ever kept you from reaching him.

Right now we are still humans, but when we meet the dream we will be flying and nothing close to humanity with our feelings. Neither will love be such an important word. You will find it to be so little of meaning because what will be between you two will be something undescribable more of adoration and cherishing.

love....well love will be there ,but so much more will be there with it :)

He's not a liar...because he's going through the same thing to find his dream which is you.(us) Although we only see it and feel it from one side. But they do too. They're looking for the girl they touch and smell and feel and hear in their dreams.

We learn from each other, from the so called "ex's" we learn so that when we find each other we will know that they are the one i have been dreaming about since my childhood. The one i have been smelling and touching and kissing in my dreams :)

I truly believe everyone has someone, but the valuable things in life never come easily. I know the journey to meeting eachother is probably one of the most painful, but its worth it.

Don't be too hard on that little girl inside who believes in her dream because she's right, but sometimes we like to grow up and forget her....Don't!

Don't go searching the dream will come, but when its time :) (when we both learn the value of eachother)