I hate my work, I hate that someone controls your action and forbid you from taking days off without any knowledge or logic, I hate how I cannot go bring my wife from the airport in Cairo, I hate feeling helpless sometimes and may be this is why I am considering working for others a temporary phase.
I am thrilled to rejoin my family again after two weeks of travel, I feel I missed them very much, I feel it even hurt a bit in my heart when I thought of them, never thought I will be attached to my family this way, it seams that love hurts as they say.
When they arrived to Cairo, we had lots of phone calls and lots of talk but I missed seeing and feeling them, I missed returning home and relaxing between the two of them, between their laughs and screams, their happiness and sorrows, I miss living through them my pour little life.
When can we earn our freedom? When can we break these chains? When can we live life, as it should without fear or worry?
Is it attainable in this life? Is it ever attainable? Are we prisoners of our fears or habits or customs or standard of living? Are we materialistic to this extend without even noticing? People should fight for their freedom to be earned one day; they should fight to be free from chains of a certain life style and luxurious standards of living needs.
They should search for what really brings happiness to their hearts and set it as a goal instead of running after smoky globalization ideas.
I read a wise story about life two days ago, a philosopher wanted to teach some of his students about life and how misguided we could live through it.
He offered them different shapes and colours of cups of tea, and waited for them to choose, and after finishing the tea, he sat calmly and began his analysis.
They all took time to choose the nicest cup from all cups and then they spend some other time looking to each other’s cups without even noticing it was the same tea in each cup, forgetting to even enjoy this simple cup of tea.
Life is just like the tea in the cup, and many things we fight for in life are just the cup itself, although you can enjoy your tea in any cup regardless its size or colour or price, but some people spend their life time not enjoying any thing of life just to bring a certain cup they searched for.
You realize then that the quality of the tea in the cup is much important from the quality of the cup itself and you have to enjoy your cup of tea before it is too late.
You try to make something of your life; you try to put a value to your actions, you try to fulfil your destiny and you try to make people around you and your beloved ones as happy as you can just to bring a value or a meaning out of your whole life.
I am thrilled to rejoin my family again after two weeks of travel, I feel I missed them very much, I feel it even hurt a bit in my heart when I thought of them, never thought I will be attached to my family this way, it seams that love hurts as they say.
When they arrived to Cairo, we had lots of phone calls and lots of talk but I missed seeing and feeling them, I missed returning home and relaxing between the two of them, between their laughs and screams, their happiness and sorrows, I miss living through them my pour little life.
When can we earn our freedom? When can we break these chains? When can we live life, as it should without fear or worry?
Is it attainable in this life? Is it ever attainable? Are we prisoners of our fears or habits or customs or standard of living? Are we materialistic to this extend without even noticing? People should fight for their freedom to be earned one day; they should fight to be free from chains of a certain life style and luxurious standards of living needs.
They should search for what really brings happiness to their hearts and set it as a goal instead of running after smoky globalization ideas.
I read a wise story about life two days ago, a philosopher wanted to teach some of his students about life and how misguided we could live through it.
He offered them different shapes and colours of cups of tea, and waited for them to choose, and after finishing the tea, he sat calmly and began his analysis.
They all took time to choose the nicest cup from all cups and then they spend some other time looking to each other’s cups without even noticing it was the same tea in each cup, forgetting to even enjoy this simple cup of tea.
Life is just like the tea in the cup, and many things we fight for in life are just the cup itself, although you can enjoy your tea in any cup regardless its size or colour or price, but some people spend their life time not enjoying any thing of life just to bring a certain cup they searched for.
You realize then that the quality of the tea in the cup is much important from the quality of the cup itself and you have to enjoy your cup of tea before it is too late.
You try to make something of your life; you try to put a value to your actions, you try to fulfil your destiny and you try to make people around you and your beloved ones as happy as you can just to bring a value or a meaning out of your whole life.
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