﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Secret Garden: Friends</title><link>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Friends/</link><description>Everyone has his own &amp;quot;secret garden&amp;quot;... </description><pubDate>Thu, 01 May 2008 02:14:34 GMT</pubDate><copyright>Copyright 2008 Haya</copyright><generator>jeeran RSSGenerator v1.0</generator><image><url>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/photos/profile_t.jpg</url><title>Secret Garden: Friends</title><link>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Friends/</link></image><item><title>The Coming of the Ship</title><link>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/422481.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">422481</guid><description> Speaking of Life..  
 I'm gonna make myself useful here, you must got bored by hearing my nostalgic words.. 
 So I decided to post a whole book called "The Prophet" for Gibran Khalil Gibran.. a life-guidance book. 
 He wrote this book in English, so I'm posting the English original version.. I found 4 chapters translated to Arabic, so I'll post them too. 
 It deals with love, marriage, children,...&amp;nbsp;[&lt;a href="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/422481.html"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;]</description><pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2007 23:55:25 GMT</pubDate><comments>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/422481.html#comments</comments><author>Haya&lt;basheer_haya@yahoo.com&gt;</author><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Friends/">Friends</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Jordan/">Jordan</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Pictures/">Pictures</category></item><item><title>فراق</title><link>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/422449.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">422449</guid><description>وفي حالة من عدم الثبات
حيث تدمع عيون
وتشتاق عيون
يتوقف الزمن ها هناك
تحترق اللحظات
تذوب
ويبقى الألم
وذاك السؤال التائه:
لماذا؟
وكيف وصلنا هذا المفترق؟
كيف سهونا عن الحياة
فوجدنا انفسنا نجري
من غير مستقر
(هل بمشيئتنا نختار حياتنا؟)
 
ونقف ها هناك
لا نملك غير الحزن
وعناق طويل موجوع
نعتقد انه لربما يبقي احبائنا
كلما طال
لكننا لا ندرك اننا بهذا العناق
انما نزرع آخر ورود الحنان
وأول...&amp;nbsp;[&lt;a href="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/422449.html"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;]</description><pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2007 23:06:24 GMT</pubDate><comments>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/422449.html#comments</comments><author>Haya&lt;basheer_haya@yahoo.com&gt;</author><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Friends/">Friends</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Jordan/">Jordan</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Me/">Me</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Words/">Words</category></item><item><title>Nostalgia...</title><link>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/422443.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">422443</guid><description>Today I'm having one of the bad nights..
I just read an e-mail from my best friend, living across oceans.. and I feel so bad.
I just miss her so much I can't even express it into words.
I feel nostalgic!
 
as she said.. and I quote her exact words here: 
"What's the point of living somewhere and not having the people you love around you? What's the point of being successful, in whatever way we...&amp;nbsp;[&lt;a href="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/422443.html"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;]</description><pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2007 23:01:00 GMT</pubDate><comments>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/422443.html#comments</comments><author>Haya&lt;basheer_haya@yahoo.com&gt;</author><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Friends/">Friends</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Issues_that_bother.../">Issues that bother...</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Me/">Me</category></item><item><title>&amp;quot;The World is your excercise book..&amp;quot;</title><link>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/414858.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">414858</guid><description>Maya, my best friend, sent me this sms on 3/12/2004: 
  
"Every person, all the events of your life are there because you have drawn them there. What you choose to do with them is up to you.  
The World is your excercise book, the pages on which you do ur sums. It is not reality, although you can express reality there if you wish. You are also free to write nonsense, or lies, or to tear the page...&amp;nbsp;[&lt;a href="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/414858.html"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;]</description><pubDate>Wed, 19 Dec 2007 12:09:00 GMT</pubDate><comments>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/414858.html#comments</comments><author>Haya&lt;basheer_haya@yahoo.com&gt;</author><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Friends/">Friends</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Me/">Me</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/The_World/">The World</category></item><item><title>Eid Mubarak for aaaalllll...</title><link>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/413523.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">413523</guid><description>  
   
   
 
قد يكون هذا العيد ابتعاد عن متاعبنا .. 
او فرصة لإجتماع العائلة .. او لسفر ما..  
او لنوم عميق ، نسرح فيه بأحلامنا الى عالم بعيد 
قد يكون وقفة مع انفسنا 
او اجازة منها 
قد يكون ذكرى للحزن 
او فرصة لننساه 
قد يكون مجرد حدث نمحوه من جدول مواعيدنا 
او حدث نضع حوله دائرة حمراء لنتذكره لاحقا 
قد .. وقد ..  
  
ما اتمناه لكم.. هو ان يكون عيدا..!! 
فإن فرحنا .. فلنفرح الى ابعد...&amp;nbsp;[&lt;a href="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/413523.html"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;]</description><pubDate>Mon, 17 Dec 2007 22:38:00 GMT</pubDate><comments>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/413523.html#comments</comments><author>Haya&lt;basheer_haya@yahoo.com&gt;</author><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Friends/">Friends</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Islam/">Islam</category></item><item><title>اشتاق اليك</title><link>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/411861.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">411861</guid><description>حين نكتب فاننا نكتب بايحاء من نفتقدهم, نشتاق اليهم حتى لو كانوا بقربنا.
والاهم, ذلك الحساس بكونهم دائما على قيد حقيبة سفر منا. مفخخة بالرحيل!
حينها نكتب في محاولة يائسة منا لاستبقائهم, حتى ولو حبرا على ورق!
وغالبا ما تبوء محاولاتنا بالفشل, لأننا لا نصل الى هذه الحد من ولع الكتابة لهم وبهم الا ويكون اقتراب موعد رحيلهم قد نهش افكارنا وارواحنا.. 
فتصل بنا الكلمات الى القائنا ارضا
فان من نحبهم يكونوا...&amp;nbsp;[&lt;a href="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/411861.html"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;]</description><pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2007 23:11:00 GMT</pubDate><comments>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/411861.html#comments</comments><author>Haya&lt;basheer_haya@yahoo.com&gt;</author><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Friends/">Friends</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Me/">Me</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Words/">Words</category></item><item><title>Feeling the pain..</title><link>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/410639.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">410639</guid><description>تغلق عينيك
لتمنع دمعة من ان تصرخ بكل حزن
تزم شفتيك الباكيتين 
عل السواد الذي في نفسك
لا يخرج لينتهك الصمت
صمت فقدان ما
غربة ما لا تنتهي
وحدة قاتمة
برد لاذع
يترك الجسد باليا
يحتاج زمنا طويلا 
ليمضي بعدها
ناقصا
مبتورا
لا عطر له
فقد رحلت
ولم يتبقى لك سوى ذكراها!&amp;nbsp;[&lt;a href="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/410639.html"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;]</description><pubDate>Fri, 14 Dec 2007 16:31:00 GMT</pubDate><comments>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/410639.html#comments</comments><author>Haya&lt;basheer_haya@yahoo.com&gt;</author><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Friends/">Friends</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Words/">Words</category></item><item><title>Closure</title><link>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/410486.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">410486</guid><description> Do you know this "Closure" thing? 
 when a relationship ends and two people are separated?  
 not necessarily a love relationship.. it can be between two friends..  
 I just hate it! 
 you can never think: "ok, there was a relationship and now it's gone" 
 you'll always think: "what if........? what was the real reason for our separation?" 
 and it's really torturing! 
 I'm one of these people...&amp;nbsp;[&lt;a href="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/410486.html"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;]</description><pubDate>Fri, 14 Dec 2007 13:27:52 GMT</pubDate><comments>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/12/410486.html#comments</comments><author>Haya&lt;basheer_haya@yahoo.com&gt;</author><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Friends/">Friends</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Me/">Me</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Words/">Words</category></item><item><title>For a great person in my life...</title><link>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/11/394961.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">394961</guid><description> She's one of the greatest people I ever met.. 
 a woman of principles and a life full of great achievements.. 
 a woman, a wife, a mother, an aunt, a professional, a friend.. and many others.. that she manages to be! 
 someone I adore so much. 
 this what I wrote her on a greeting card on a very important occasion for her.. 
   
 I'm so grateful for having her in my life! 
   
  
"من السهل...&amp;nbsp;[&lt;a href="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/11/394961.html"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;]</description><pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2007 13:44:37 GMT</pubDate><comments>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/11/394961.html#comments</comments><author>Haya&lt;basheer_haya@yahoo.com&gt;</author><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Friends/">Friends</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Words/">Words</category></item><item><title>For someone who never meant to be......</title><link>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/11/394950.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">394950</guid><description>
وشمس تغرب في الافق
تمحي اثار اليوم
تحيل الصفار احمرارا مثيرا للبكاء
بجمالية لا حدود لها
تصفعني 
تنتزع مني تعبي
وتلقيه ارضا،
تداعب قلبي
تدفعه بكل اختلاجاته
الى حيث انت.
 
اقود سيارتي
اسافر عبر الوقت والمكان
اقطع المسافات بيننا
اقف على عتبة قلبك
تغمرني رائحة الالفة والطمأنينة
احملها معي
واغادرك.
 
يمسك قلبي الهاتف
يرفعه الى حيث ينبض
يود لو يحكي قصته
لو يهدأ قليلا على راحة صوتك
لكن...&amp;nbsp;[&lt;a href="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/11/394950.html"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;]</description><pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2007 13:30:00 GMT</pubDate><comments>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2007/11/394950.html#comments</comments><author>Haya&lt;basheer_haya@yahoo.com&gt;</author><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Friends/">Friends</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Words/">Words</category></item><item><title>Vacation</title><link>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2006/12/133513.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">133513</guid><description> Yesterday I started my vacation off work in the kindergarden and the secondary school.. 
 this means 3 days off in the week. finally! 
 I really need this right now.. especially that I'm planning to visit dear Jordan next week. I'll spend the Eid between Amman and Irbid, with my lovely best friends, Maya and Rana.. Hoping Sahar will join too. 
 I miss Jordan soooo much.. my joyfull moments there...&amp;nbsp;[&lt;a href="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2006/12/133513.html"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;]</description><pubDate>Fri, 22 Dec 2006 22:51:00 GMT</pubDate><comments>http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/archive/2006/12/133513.html#comments</comments><author>Haya&lt;basheer_haya@yahoo.com&gt;</author><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Friends/">Friends</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Jordan/">Jordan</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Me/">Me</category><category domain="http://mysecretgarden.jeeran.com/categories/Vacations/">Vacations</category></item></channel></rss>