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ﺃﻳﺘﻬﺎ ﺍﻟﺤﺎﺋﺮﺓ..
ﻳﺎ ﻣَﻦ ﺗَﻤلَّك ﺍﻟﻴﺄﺱ ﻣﻨﻚِ ﺣﺘﻰ ﺿﺎﻗﺖ ﺑﻚِ ﺍﻟﺪﻧﻴﺎ
ﻭ ﺿَﻞ ﺍﻷﻣﻞُ ﻃﺮﻳﻘَﻪ ﺇﻟﻰ ﻗﻠﺒﻚ ﻓﻌﺎﺩ ﺃﺩﺭﺍﺟﻪ ﻣُﺮﺗﺤﻼً ﺑﻼ ﻋﻨﻮﺍﻥ
ﺃﻋﻠﻢ ﺃﻧﻚِ ﺗﺄﻟﻤﺖِ ﻛﺜﻴﺮﺍً ﻭ ﻋﺎﻧﻰ ﻗﻠﺒﻚ ﻣﻦ ﻣﺮﺍﺭﺓ ﺍﻹﻧﺘﻈﺎﺭ
ﺃﻋﻠﻢ ﺃﻥ ﺍﻟﻌﻤﺮ ﺗﺴﺮﺏ ﻣﻦ ﺑﻴﻦ ﻳﺪﻳﻚ ﻛﺎﻟﻤﺎﺀ ﺍﻟﺠﺎﺭﻯ ﻟﻢ ﺗﺪﺭﻛﻴﻪ...
ﻭ ﻟﻜﻦ ﻻ ﺷﻰﺀ ﻳﺪﻭﻡ ﻟﻸﺑﺪ ,,
ﻣﻬﻤﺎ ﺃﻃﺎﻝ ﺍﻟﺤﺰﻥ ﺍﻟﺒﻘﺎﺀ ﻓﻤﺎ ﻫﻮ ﺇﻻ ﺯﺍﺋﺮ ﻧﻨﺘﻈﺮ ﺭﺣﻴﻠﻪ ﻳﻮﻣﺎً ﻣﺎ
ﺃﻻ ﺗﻌﻠﻤﻴﻦ ﺃﻥ ﻣﻦ ﺭَﺣﻢ ﺍﻷﻟﻢ ﻳُﻮﻟﺪ ﺍﻷﻣﻞ ..
ﻭ ﻣﻦ ﺃﻋﻤﺎﻕ ﺍﻟﻀﻴﻖ ﺣﺘﻤﺎً ﻳﺄﺗﻰ ﺍﻟﻔﺮﺝ..
ﻃﺎﻟﻤﺎ ﺃﻧﻨﺎ ﺃﺣﻴﺎﺀ ﻭ ﻳﺄﺗﻰ ﻋﻠﻴﻨﺎ ﺍﻟﻐﺪ ﻓﺴﻴﺄﺗﻰ ﻣﻌﻪ ﺑﺎﻷﻣﻞ
ﺣﺘﻰ ﻟﻮ ﻛﺎﻥ ﻣﺎ ﻧﺄﻣﻞ ﺑﻪ ﻳﻌﺎﺩﻝ ﺍﻟﻤﺴﺘﺤﻴﻞ ﺃﻭ ﻳﻔﻮﻗﻪ ﺻﻌﻮﺑﺔ
ﻓﻼ ﻧﻤﻠﻚ ﺇﻻ ﺃﻥ ﻧﻨﺘﻈﺮ ﻗﺪﻭﻣﻪ ﻣﻊ ﺷﺮﻭﻕ ﺷﻤﺲ ﻳﻮﻡ ﺟﺪﻳﺪ
ﺃﻥ ﻧﺠﻌﻠﻪ ﻣِﻞﺀ ﺳﻤﻌﻨﺎ ﻭ ﺑﺼﺮﻧﺎ ﻭ ﻧﺆﻣﻦ ﺑﺄﻧﻪ ﺳﻴﺘﺤﻘﻖ
ﻛﻴﻒ ﻧﻴﺄﺱ ﻣﻦ ﺃﻣﺎﻧﻴﻨﺎ ﻭ ﻟﻨﺎ ﺭﺏ ﻗﺎﺩﺭ ﻋﻠﻰ ﻛﻞ ﺷﻰﺀ !!
ﻫﻮ ﺍﻷﻋﻠﻢ ﺑﻤﺎ ﻧﺮﻳﺪ ﻭ ﻫﻮ ﺍﻟﻌﺎﻃﻰ ﺑﻼ ﺣﺴﺎﺏ..
ﻓﻘﻂ ﺃﺣﺴﻨﻰ ﺍﻟﻈﻦ ﺑﺎﻟﻠﻪ ﻓﻴﺠﻌﻞ ﻣِﻦ ﻇﻨﻚ ﻳﻘﻴﻨﺎً ﺑﺈﺫﻧﻪ ﻫﻮ
ﻛﻮﻧﻰ ﻭﺍﺛﻘﺔ ﺑﺄﻥ ﺃﺣﺰﺍﻧﻚ ﺳﺘﺘﺒﺪﻝ ﺇﻟﻰ ﺳﻌﺎﺩﺓ ﻭ ﻟﻮ ﺑﻌﺪ ﺣﻴﻦ
ﺃﻥ ﺩﻣﻮﻋﻚ ﺍﻟﻤﻨﺴﺎﺑﺔ ﺳﺘﺼﺒﺢ ﺇﺑﺘﺴﺎﻣﺎﺕ ﻣﺸﺮﻗﺔ ﺗﻤﻸ ﻭﺟﻬﻚ
ﻫﺬﺍ ﺍﻟﻘﻠﺐ ﺳﻴﺘﺬﻭﻕ ﻓﺮﺣﺔ ﺗُﻨﺴﻴﻪ ﻃﻌﻢ ﻣﺎ ﺗﺠﺮﻋﻪ ﻣﻦ ﺃﻟﻢ..

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