Reflection on …. : A story of a nation

Reflection on …. : A story of a nationJUNE 28, 2014 / NADIA HARHASH / EDITA story of a nation in two people .A Palestinian lossA cause thrashingAn ongoing DiasporaA continuous expatriationAn identity that remains …solid , humane , pureThough covered with burdens of miseries and mixtures of blended sorrows and difficultiesA story of a Palestinian lost cause , and a shattered dream of two souls .An attempt of collecting two souls in one story of a nation ,Though taking place sometimes at a refugee camp or a city .A forced expulsion or a voluntarily exile …Both living in an inner exile among people ,beyond space and regions.Sorrow of a long history of a nation , filled with agony and despairAnd yetPowerful and determined as a deeply rooted olive treeFilled with humanity of a whole universeSurrounded with a spirit of a holy creation.Two hearts that bond jointly beyond Space and PlaceBeyond Darkness and ShadowsAhead of culture and evolutionFurther than History and PastNurtured with a hope for a presentAnd a dream of a tomorrow that remainedFor long , a dream of a nationA dream of a lost nation for liberation and freedom5-11-2010

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Exploring my own Shoes ... somehow my walk , my way ... Being a woman is one thing . One important thing of originally two things. However, living in a global patriarchal dominance makes one thing dominant of another . A lifetime struggle of women resilience for being the one thing they are Women . All the resilience of being a woman is another ONE thing . For being a Moslem woman is another thing . Being a Moslem woman living in an Occupied land is definitely a totally other thing. What if you add divorce to this ? Being a Woman, a Moslem , a Palestinian and Divorced … makes the introduction to living in my shoes… Living in a Shoe of a Woman. PS. English is not my first language.. I know I often need to edit , however, there is something in the power of the 'click send' button.. ever since I did it the first time .. I enjoy clicking directly from my heart...unedited...

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