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Salma... unfinished story yet Once upon a time there was a girl called Salma, she lived in the same time and space. Happiness used to pass her by ashamed by sadness. While a day was a hell and a day was a paradise, she kept searching for a home and place, supplicating to the Giver of all good, the Kind to provide her with patience and solace. Thus happened what took place: I don't know what to say about myself It seems so strange to write my own biography since the story usually is not narrated until it's last chapter is done... still more stranger to stuff bunch of dates, numbers and certificates and introducing them as myself... How to describe myself if I am unpredictable moody person, not able to stay on one state, surprising myself and others everyday... How to speak about what has happened in my life if the past was only a moment I lived and not existed anymore except through the lesson I got from, even I don't feel it anymore... Anyway, to avoid this philosophical speech, and in short: - I am nobody; which is something relieves me... - I am Salma (I believe that you have got sick because of repeating that in every page. Well, I love my name very much...) - It is said that I was born in Damascus/1978 (Well, maybe... I can't really remember) - I wish I wrote a book may change the history, and remain after I perish... However, I haven't found its words yet...
- I wish the
prophet Yahay (John the Baptist) were alive...
- firstly quietness... finally serenity... always tranquility... quietness, serenity, tranquility forever and ever and ever.... - I hate punctuation marks... I prefer using the three periods... because they give limitlessness...
- I love cute
icons
- It is supposed that this is
me according to what picture claims; Don't believe it. I can hardly
recognize myself since I am much more beautiful indeed
This website is my world, I mean, what I want others to see form my world. I've designed it myself. Welcome to my world... So far the story hasn't finished yet, still there is a compliment for this talk, but I have to cease writing in order to return back to live it, since its events still going on… Signature Salma |
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