الثلاثاء، 8 يوليو 2008

A LONELY PALM TREE





Oh you palm tree

Are you like me

Where is your fruit and date

A nice true mate

Oh lark..It is destiny and fate

Of love and hate

Why you is you

!!?And me is me

The breeze and moon

Tell me that..Oh lark

I am a tree strange and pity

Stuck until die

But you lark

Of a powerful wings

Can leave one day

And be free

Narrate to all

My sadful story

الأحد، 6 يوليو 2008

HUNTING DOGS AND WELL














Our grand Mom, Alharam, is a women full of wisdom when we are young. During seasons of harvesting dates. We travel to north by train to Karima, then by steamer; Alzahra, to Mora, our peaceful small town, where she lives in her lonely nest. Her husband; Wad Algeed; was dead long ago, so she declared sad fully “I never tie a donkey at a place of a horse”.Under moonlight, on the soft sands. Among dates palms we sat at her feet victimed with marvelous folktales she offers us: “ once upon a time there was a girl called Sara. This girl was living with her father, Wiwa* at Jaba village on the foot of Komey mountain at the lands of never never, where every thing true was not true. Only fairy tales just like me and you.Water at that semi-avid zooms had the worth of gold, However gold was useless; Black smith in the village bring it from some deep mines in the mountain to use it for making equipment, spears, serous , cups, dishes … so people had to store water, which they hardly got from the little rain in rusted reservoirs, which were suitable place for bacteria to gather till water was senseless, thus most of children used to die before five years.Sarra’s mother died by bleeding just after she had born her only daughter, because there was no hospital or any health assistance. Father Wiwa took care of the only daughter. He fed her milk of she camel. The best animal which can live at those desert areas. Father Wiwa was a respected man among the village, more over he dug a well in his land on the foot of Komey mountain in response of a vision one night. The well had abundant and fresh water too, so people were very happy of having everlasting relaxation and settlement.This happiness, unfortunately was interrupted by the arrival of Kacoom; the sultan of the lands with his armed men and some white men of blue eyes, who called “the angles of hell” because they used to be accompanied by death and sorrow.Not far away. At night the men of Kacoom took father Wiwa to unknown place forever. All people worried very much about his disappearance specially Sara, she was weeping all the time, day and night, but who would dare to utter a word! None. After many days some people went to bring water, but unexpectedly the armed men stopped them they told them that “ The well is for sultan kacoom, his sons, daughters, wives, men and dogs. No one could take a bucket of water unless he pay a certain amount of gold other wise they wait for rain and stagnant water which kills children before they reach five years old”.There after people had to pay for the only assured vessel of life, so the sultan collected a lot of gold, then the white men took it and gage him those instrument, which project missiles with horrible sound to kill human being and animals at a distance and many other things in his palace and the palaces of his men too.* * *After some time people fed up with tyranny of the sultan, so they asked Sara to go to the sultan and told him that the well is her father’s and it is in his land. Thus people must not pay any thing to get water, when she went to the palace and told him her idea. The sultan got very angry and commanded to be thrown out of doors. The armed men dragged her out and instigated their furious dogs at her. Sara ran away screaming, but she couldn’t escape. The hunting dogs were tearing her clothes and her flesh until she climbed an old acacia bare tree. After the dogs had returned Sara came down slowly dragging her red legs weeping deeply and fell in the brakish shade of the tree, then she fell asleep till she waked up, by a strange voice resembling her father’s calling her:- Sara … Sara my lovely daughter.She frightened and tried to see it, but she couldn’t because of the darkness. It asked her:- Who bring you here? - The hunting dogs of Kacoom.- God damn them !! don’t be wary. Get up and go the big rock which is just above the well and remove it !!- How can I remove that big rock? - Don’t afraid. Just go and try it.Sara summoned up her courage and stood up. She find it very difficult to walk but she decided. When she reached the rock she raised her hands calling on God for help. As soon as she touched the rock it moved automatically and roll down roaring like ten lions and settled in the throat of the well. The armed men who sleeping round the well woke up sacredly and scattered away.* * *In the morning people prepared their amounts of gold and came to the well. When they arrived they can’t believe eyes; the sultan shouting and lamenting because all efforts of the blue eyes men failed to remove the rock from inside the well throat.In the evening the sultan asked about Sara but no one knew her place, althought the wind blow her traces although their main source of water was cut, people returned home talking about the high/true justice of God that “God’s mill grind slow but sure”.* * *“ It was finished, jumped and inserted in a hole of the youngest of you”. Alharam; our lovely grand Mom; always finishes her stories in this fishy way. That makes my young brother crying while she was laughing vigorously. God bless her.*

الأربعاء، 2 يوليو 2008

GOOD, BAD AND UGLY







Our grand Mom, Alharam, is a women full of wisdom when we are young. During seasons of harvesting dates. We travel to north by train to Karima, then by steamer; Alzahra, to Mora, our peaceful small town, where she lives in her lonely nest. Her husband; Wad Algeed; was dead long ago, so she declared sad fully “Inever tie a donkey at a place of a horse”.Under moonlight, on the soft sands. Among dates palms we sat at her feet victim with marvelous folktales she offers us:
“ Once upon a time. There was a sultan at the lands of never never, where every thing true is not true. Only fairy tales just like me and you. This sultan was a furious man of a stupid and strange diction, so one day he gathered his false hypogretic followers and orders them to teach his camel how to write and read!!. The were very stonished and frightened too, because this portal man must be obeyed.
Soon after they held a meeting to discus this Haroklis Task, which fall on their imply minds and full stomcks. After a while their Big Boss shouts, just like Archimdus when he discovers his laws of displacement in bathroom.
- I find it !! I find it !!
They gazed at him in surprise comfortably.
- what is it? Our genous wozard.
- It’s Alsheck Farah wad taktouk; our worst enemy, who instigates farmers against us.
- How can you do that ?
He comps his long yellow beard with his dirty claws.
- I shall tell the sultan that no one can do this job better than Alshekh, then we catch two birds by one stone”. He follows
- We get rid of both, our worst enemy and this terrible jop!!
They all agree without exceptions. A day passed the Big Boss told the Sultan, so the concepracy was settled.
* * *
After many days later Alshakh came to the palace. As the sultan was commanded. He was accompanied with four of his excellent students. He agreed with the Jop, but he requested to be offer seven years interval. The sultan agree this strange appeal. The calm gentile man hold the rope of the camel returned with his followers and the camel to the village; Umdwan-ban*. Tag Aldeen, who is the best student of Alshekh was so sad, because he had known the dirty games of Junta of the palace, so he asked his teacher.
- How can you teach this animal?
- Oh my son, don’t worry about me. After seven years “For any event a speech”. Either me or the sultan or the camel may die.
Tag Aldeen and the other followers seem to be discontent, but they utter no word, then Alshakh follows his pearl dropping “oh good sons. Do not sit among rulers, because they distort your principles more than you enjoy their rich and sick life”.
* * *
After seven years the soldiers of sultan came to the village for Alsheleh. He says his prayers and raise his hands for heaven assistance.
Oh Almighty God of all doom

. Let your faithful slave never reach Khartoum’.
The Mercifull Allah fulfills His poor worshiper will
Between Kartoum and Umdwanban

Alshekh was dead and buried in sand.
In Khartoum the flood drift the sultan

out of reach of angry hands.
Then the stupid camel rules the land .
* * *
“ It was finished, jumped and inserted in a hole of the youngest of you”
Alharam, our lovely grand mother, always finishes her stories in this fishy way. That makes my young brother crying while she burst laughing vigrously.. God bless her.
Um-dwan-ban: A famous small town at the east bank of Blue Nile river, where the fire of holy Qura’an studier/ Hewrien shines all the nights.
Heince the name Um-dwan- ban

السبت، 28 يونيو 2008

KNOWLEDGE THEORY















HELLOW IBN-ARABI

Oh those knight of night tribe, who’s beam and light are beauty and truth. In their bliss of solitude, victim with the wonderful enchantment, that envelope every creature in these magical Dom; the universe.
They expressed their feelings in forms of metaphysical poetry. They were the pioneers of art of Tussauf, that nice art which searching for a correct out look towards the general schemes of the universe.
Those explicit people were named, Ibn Arabi, 1240-1165 Alnabulsi, Alguned, Algylani, … e.c.t.
They are the best champions of the eastern world in second millennium and powerful intellectual too.In these assays we are trying to give their spiritual poetry a scientific and mathematical value




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Knowledge Theory
Any creation might follow three major steps. The complete knowledge of a thing that had to be crated, the volition to make it and the power to present it in the universe i.e. the existence of objects out side All being mind.
Human beings have these elements of creation i.e. knowledge, volition and power, but they are limited.
As we have said before “universe is just different modes of frequencies” these frequencies were coded and programmed in human beings mind and inherited upon time from A dam to this sans (Homo Sapiens).
Now we come over the powerful creation of our universe. It was begun with infinitive knowledge about universe fixed by infinitive volition and co-exist via infinitive power at the time of creation which also known as the uncountable time.
The universe is a reflection of an infinitive idea of An infinitive Mind, just like mirror images. As a result of that. There are two universes co-exist. One of them is the world of creation i.e. the world we live in now. While the other is the World of images. i.e. our reflection in the infinitive Mind.
It is also known as the world of control. Because it controls all events that happens in world of Creation. In a way that resembles the remote sense.
Now we live our negative existence in world of creation i.e. our virtual reality while our positive existence is in the world of images i.e. our actual reality.
The transition from world of images/ softness to world of creation/toughness takes place in no time. As if it part a million of second. This time can be justified as the uncountable time or in other words the time of creation.

THE MONOTHEISM OF UNIVERS THEORY










HELLOW EINSTIEN



As we know now elements of universe are of same origin, but they are differ in character and feature. These differences are due to variation of quantity and arrangement of the least elements they are composed i.e. electron, proton and neutron, so elements of universe are vary quantitatively not qualitatively
According to Einstein equation which defines the relation between energy and mass with respect to velocity of light as follows:” Energy is a matter of high velocity that we can sense, but we can not see. On the other hand” Mass is a matter of a relatively low velocity that we can sense and see”.
The theory of Monotheism of Universe gives further derivation to Einstein previous equation. It is states that:

" All the representatives of universe are just different modes of frequencies "

According to Wave Theory of Light. Velocity of light has two variable, frequency and wave length. These two variable are multiplied by each other. If we square them and substitute them on the place of the velocity of light at Einstein equation we will have a new equation. This equation satisfies the theory of the Monotheism of Universe
Now we can apply a new definition for energy and mass as follows.” Energy is a matter of a certain frequency that we can sense ,but not see, while mass is a matter of a certain frequency that we can sense and see”.

Calculation:-
Energy = Mass × [ velocity of light ]2

E = M.C2 (1
Velocity of light = Wave length × Frequency

C = l .V (2
Squaring equation (2

C2 = [l .V] 2 (3

Substitution of equ.(3) at equ. (1)

E = M [l.v]2 (4]*
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THE MONOTHEISM OF UNIVERS EQUATION
* Notice that: Wavelength (l) is a scaler quantity, so we neglect it and we take frequency as a perimeter.
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April 1987

الأربعاء، 25 يونيو 2008

SHADOWS OF DEFAME






Getting from hell to hell

The whisper of shell

Can tell

Tide had drag

Many corpusese

Of men, women and children

Of that demised Nation

And State*

The Red land of anger,retardation and hate
?!Who can tell the truth

Of Un-united Nations

Of disguize behind the mask

Rubbing and looting

Mama Africa treature and wealth

Not leaving any thing else

For Her sons

Who dies at coasts and sands

A story of a sinking old boat

Scattle enough to vomit

Those misfortune black warms

In that era of globalization

Of shameful games

Nations predate on nations

Is it conflict of civilization

?!.Or destiny and fate

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* Somalia

THE SORE FREEDOM





The Sore Freedom

Written by: Mr. Adil.M.A.Alamin

Translated by: Mr. Ahmed.M.Mustafa


Captain Franz annoyed his wife much as he pushed the door violently, she turned, staring at her husband who came in as if he was pulling a heavy truck behind him- he looked depressed and frustrated, she stared at him with surprised while he was coming forward in a lazy way, sat on the table. The two children Bobbi and Lula rushed from their room to greet him as usual, but he pushed them away in a very harsh manner. "It seems that it would be a serious matter, not an ordinary thing like his known feminine adventures" she murmured. The feeling of being guilty overwhelmed his pale face, drawing light lines around his closed mouth as if there was a sharp knife stabbed in his waist. He sat drinking some coffee and biting some pieces of cakes which his wife has put it in a mechanical way, while he was looking away avoiding looking at her and his two beautiful children. he was recalling the events that was passed an hour ago in Frankfurt Airport as if it was a movie tape "no one would know the truth at all, even his campaigns, Mark and Harry never notice the incident" for they were involving to bind the slim hands victim against the plane seat, while he was pushing the metal hat on his head with his left hand grasped him firmly with the right one on the neck to pass him away. They were in a great hurry, because they had a promise with the beautiful Ukrainian ladies. Franz sighed sorrowfully as he was recalling his disgraceful attitude. Even the victim with its slim body not lost the energy for withstanding any further. His soul passed as he was staring at him with amazement. Hot tears rolled down his face. Karin noticed it and realized that her husband was in great pain. He roused in a lazy manner leaving half of his coffee and breakfast unfinished and went towards the room, took off his clothes, and lay on the bed staring at his hand. "No one would know the truth at all; even his campaigns didn't notice his atrocious deed". Karin collected the basins from the plate, she noticed him staring on his hands with great interest, which aroused her apprehensions. The two children rose up to continue their cartoon film on the television. This is the beginning of her tragedy.Karin knew the Airport accident and the implication of her husband later on. Then strange things started to occur, horrible events, which turned their quiet family life to hell.In the following day, Karin woke early in the morning and went to the Parlor to paint her paintings as usual. She gave a cry of terror when she found her beautiful paintings on the wall changed to pictures of miserable, starving and homeless people of the African wars which were broadcasted by the news agencies. Her cry woke the little family who hurried to see these terrible events. Similar events were occurred and followed. In the next day, the beautiful flowers had been disappeared from the vises and replaced by ugly thorny African plants. This time Karin heard a very mysterious sound repeating with a broken German language mixing with foreign accent. "We are poor peasants according to the norms of the Europeans world, but when I embrace my grandfather, I feel that I was rich, as if I were one of the turns of this rest Universe heart. My grandfather was not like a Sindiyan tree, with great shade, that nature endowed it with fertilized position. He similar to acacia tree in the north of Sudan, small leaves, sharp thorns, struggling death and never submit. Karin collapsed on the seat and buried her face in her hands, the matter became unbearable, and obviously there would be a ghost, an African ghost chasing them. She tolerated all her husband' mistakes which occurred in the past, in addition to his silly feminine adventures, but this time she would not be able to bear that her husband's hands stained with blood of innocents. At last came that frightened event, she was putting make up on her face in front of the big mirror which on the bathroom. Suddenly the big mirror had disappeared and saw an extension of bared desert in front of her. She was very surprised as she was hearing the whistling of the wind. Her feet began to sink in the hot sand. In the far distance, she saw a long line of camels marching, as if she was in front of a beautiful painting painted by a foreign Oriental's. She screamed loudly, and hurried outside in the parlor. She pumped against her two frightened children who were crying. Obviously the ghost found his way to them. Last night it stayed singing all the time, shaking their beds violently when they started to sleep. Poor Karin realized that if she stayed here, definitely this would lead her to the world of madness.Franz came back, opened the door with fearful noise, which made him shudder. It was raining heavily outside; he entered the Parlor, hanged his umbrella and his hat on the wall, sat on the table and handled the cup. In this moment, the outer door opened violently and the place was overwhelmed by people lights. The wind started moaning and moving the curtains. Most of the paintings were fallen down from the wall. His eyes were opened widely from fear as he heard the confident paces approached the door. Ajeeb entered with his tall slim body, came in nearer to the table, in which Franz was sitting and seated himself in the opposite seat, staring with his dead eyes at Franz, who was frozen in his place by fear. "We are backing Franz, why you don't give me an opportunity to converse you!" Asked Ajeeb._"We were doing our duty" replied Franz in a shameful manner mixing with lie. Ajeeb looked at him scornfully."Your duty is to deport the foreigners, not killing them"_ "I was not intending that"_"Shut up, the dead know the whole truth. I know that you have given a promise to the Ukrainian sluts, and you are going to meet them"Franz was shocked. Great grief was shown in his face. He felt that he was absolutely naked, in front of his previous victim._ "Do you think that you are civilized people? From free world?"_ "Yes, we are civilized people, from free world"The ghost burst out laughing, and then he repeated bitterly and mockingly._"What have you done with the militant Palestine struggler Soohaila Andrews?"Franz replied challengingly._"I don't know her"The famous politicians of your country know her very well. Your world filled with filth. They were still black minding you with their established legends".Franz asked patiently and sharply "what do you want to say?"_ "I want to…"Franz interrupted him sharply, determining to revenge his injured pride._"But we are civilized people, from the free world, and you know this fact very well. Our civilization is leading the whole world now. You can't deny this; we are the leaders of the world."He laughed his strange laughter and replied"My good friend, the real free world is South Africa, The paradise of the black". Franz's face turned to blue as a result of anger and pain. He stared at the ghost with anger and disgust," be careful, I have ability to read your thoughts, haven't I told you that dead people have the capacity of reading the thoughts of others". Replied the ghost._"I don't intend…" Ajeeb interrupted him continuing his speech "you are insulting me because I am black, but I have a white heart, quite the opposite, you are white but your heart is black". Replied_ "You are causing me much pain with your speech"_"Yes, pain is the first stage of conscious. You were carrying the holly bible when your grand fathers first came to Africa, and we possessed the land, and with the passage of time, things here changed greatly. We were carrying the holly bible, and you possess the land." The ghost laughed his strange laughter which made Franz shudder and collapse under the pressure of this strange speech. He buried his face between his arms, and his body began to shake violently, repeating silently _ "tomorrow I will go to church and confess to the priest about the wrong thing that I have done so that I may be forgiven, and get of this fearful nightmare"Ajeeb looked at him with pity." This is the first step in the right direction. And to confess that you are guilty is a virtue". He followed"I was intended to tell you about my blind mother, retired father and nine brothers, but I am leaving now. Goodbye".Franz raised his blue eyes which filled with tears and stared at Ajeeb's face which bore from expression. Ajeeb got up and turned leaving the place, repeating his strange song:

When every time you die

Don't ask me why

I tell no lie

There is a natural music

Flowing through the air

If you listen carefully

Then you will hear

When you feel guilty

Try to find the answer

Don't ask me why

I tell no lie

Ajeeb stopped near the gate where there were strong mysterious lights, then turned to the miserable man "I wish I would have gone to South Africa, where I can find Nelson Mandela and never come to your land at all"He went out and closed the door behind him. Now the strong mysterious lights vanished. The place was expected from Franz breath which comes up and down, it was raining outside and the darkness overwhelmed the place again. With intermittent flashing of lighting.

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NOTE:Based on true story of Mr. Amir Ahmed Ajeeb the Sudanese citizen who had been dead under deporting from Germany

الاثنين، 23 يونيو 2008

STORY FOR THE AMERICAN SCREEN





Story For The American Screen

Grand mom Karin's Lull-song

Written by Mr. Adil Amin

Translated by: Mr. Ahmed.M.Mustafa

Introduction

This story was written in Kareema city in the Sudan in the year 1988. A deceased Germany philanthropist has sent his daughter to the area of Shaygia tribes; (Kareema city and surrounded area) to establish an electrical project this made us feel deep gratitude to Germany peoples.This story is considered as an acknowledgement and grateful to those peoples who suffered much during the World War II

MR.ADIL.M.A . ALAMIN

KAREEMA 18/1/1988

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The album of the family

My son Heinz will grow up one day

He will become a strong man

All people will love him

He is tender like Hungarian natives

Obstinate like his German relatives

In the future he will become an engineer

Study in aviation institute

Hovering far awayWith his plane

To pursue the seeping clouds

Which are traveling to the lands of fathers

In Budapest which lay in the bank of Dunlop River


Germany



In the year 1901 Ristaff the Hungarian physician was migrated to German and settled in Berlin City, there he met Karin, school teacher and married her. From this marriage comes "Lora" his daughter. Then the years passed away quickly, and then the world was {1914-1918).AS soon as the war finished, Karin delivered her second baby. It was Heinz {1919}.Lora the "daughter" had been married to Karl, the German officer in the year 1921, and she was delivered her lonely son Mark.The friendship between Heinz and his niece was very strong, because they were similar to each other in their ages and they were in agreement in their moods, the love boxing sport.Heinz studied in the aviation engineer college. He was one of the best students, when he was graduated from the college; he was chosen to work as an assistant to Prof. Brown the famous German scientist. Mark was traced the same steps of his uncle, that he joined the aviation engineer college too. Thus the prediction of Karin the grandmother has achieved when the she was lulling her young son Heinz in his cradle that he will become an engineer in the future. Hitter started to prepare the Nazism Germany to wage the world war II, Mainz, Mark and the Prof. were joined that big factory which produce machines guns for the war. They don't believe in Nazism, they believe only in work, science and boxing sport which Heinz and Mark were attained many awards during their study in the university, and after their graduation. Their dreams were to migrate to the United State of America where the boxing sport has much enthusiasm there. The World War II came {1938-1945} providing misery and woes to Germany as well as to the whole world.When German was defeated {1945} and Japan was subdued thus the war finished.After the great Germany was defeated the Soviet Union forces practiced a large operation, this large operation represents in transferring 2 million of people, all of them from Germany and a big number of developed Germany factories to their land. This great operation led at last to the advanced that the previous Soviet Union has witnessed.The inheritance of the war had been divided between the victorious countries Heinz and Mark were included in this inheritance that the Soviet Union acquired, while Prof. Von brown was for the Americans.


Soviet Union


Many days and long years were passed. In the Soviet Union, Heinz and Mark

suffering was started. Their dreams were vanished completely, and they stayed working in the aviation factories in Lingered city in a miserable psychological condition, "Really misfortunes never come single". The stayed close together, not establishing any kind of relation with any body. Every day they go training for boxing is their favorite sport, and fly with their dreams to America, the year were passed quickly.In their house in Lingered city, they decided to manufacture a small plane. The main purpose of this plane is to be used for escaping, to make transit across the Turkish borders from there to America. The dream that is near to their hearts, they began working in much patience and complete silence, when they were finished from preparing their plane.They decided to celebrate this great occasion, so they went to a nearest bar in order to drink, to cheer up themselves, to celebrate their big escapism from this ironic barrier. Unfortunately Mark drank too much. He was too drunk to remember where he was. He began screaming loudly in the bar, that he and his uncle will leave soon to America, attracting the attention of all the people in the bar.Heinz made many attempts to make him keep silent, to make him calm and quite but he failed. On the other hand Mark filled the bar with many outcries. Finally they got up and went to their house, where they surprised by the intelligence, KJB surrounded the small plane from all sides.Heinz and Mark stayed gazing at the armed police men, and the last effect of their drinking was disappeared completely from their #########. Then they were immediately arrested by the police, they knew that the hard works are waiting for them at Siberia.In Lingered city, in the train station, Heinz and his niece Mark were chained from their hands to each other among a big numbers of prisoners under great observation from Soviet soldiers. The train was brought to transfer them to that fearful desert.It was a tiring journey, the weather was too cold, and while the train was passing the fearful Siberia desert, as if the destiny decided to save them for the next time. While the train was going in the darkness, a bad accident was happened, that its wheels were deviated from the ironic line, and were their much cries, screaming and noises. Most of the prisoners escaped and found their way to the unknown, among these prisoners were Heinz and Mark.The guards killed without mercy many of them with their machine guns. They were lucky enough; they started walking towards south, many days and nights, they were very careful not to pass through big cities, in order not to be seen by the police.The government announced through the means of communications such as radios and televisions a detailed declaration about their descriptions, and warned all the citizens not to cooperate with them, because they are from Nazism party, and they were accused of stealing some dangerous designs so as to smuggle them to America. Despite all the efforts that the government had done, they received assistance from Muslims villages, supplying them with food and clothes. Not only this but some rich people provided them with two horses and told them the right direction to south. They were wearing the national clothes of the villagers, and still lightened together with that iron.One night while the moon was shining brightly, Heinz and Mark were beside the fire warning them. Mark felt that he was sick, and suddenly his temperature got very high, and began to speak out of his mind. It's a horrible nightmare. He was addressing his uncle Heinz "that he will die, but his uncle will escape to America, and he recommended him to tell the Prof. his best regards, also he told his uncle that he will find an American who will train him the techniques of boxing sport so as to win the boxing competition in stead of him.Mar's terrible nightmare was very painful for Him. He was affected very much.Fairly in the morning and before the sun shines, Heinz got up and pulled the chain which linked him firmly with his niece in a tender way, so as to wake him up, but he did not more. He rushed towards him. He found him staring with his eyes to the sky and his soul was passed. Heinz closed the eyes of his niece and began to cry bitterly, and the song of Karin, the grandmother which Lora was singing repeated in his ears in that forlorn desert."One day my son Mark will grow up" He remembers the chain which linked him with Mark's corpse. He got up carried him on his horse, and whipped the horse which ran far a way. He moved a little distance towards the train way. He put Mark's corpse between the rail way lines, and laid beside it waiting for the train which was appeared in the far horizon.A little moments later, the train rushed quickly tearing Mark's corpse, thus his hand was released except from the rounded iron which was remained like a circle round his hand. He got up and looked sorrow fully at the pieces of the corpse which was scattered. He collected the pieces, putting them in a bundle then he buried it in a small grave, putting on it a crucifix made from the branches of a tree, prayed to his soul, then he rode his horse and went south.He passed through Georgia district. In his way he found a little pond. He felt that is he is in need to have both. He took off his clothes, putting it beside his horse became completely naked and sank in the water; suddenly he noticed that some body watching him. He turned in terror to see a beautiful gipsy lady on a white horse looking at him in a curious manner.He got out of the water, dressed his clothes as quickly as possible and advanced towards the lady and greeted her. He tried to explain her everything. But she replied that, she knew who he is. "She heard the call from the radio, and told him that she was living with her relatives near by. She indicated to the far mountains, which separated Turkish border from Soviet Union border, and informed him also if he crossed these mountains, he would find himself in Turkey.She handed him gipsy clothes which she was in a small bundle to be watched. Then she ordered him to wear it. He hided himself behind a tree and wore the gipsy clothes which were decorated with many different colors. He looked very laughable in his new dress, so that Hanna the beautiful gipsy lady gave a little laugh at him.He smiled at her in a friendly way. She fastened earrings to his ears, and ordered him to ride his horse and walked behind her. He walked beside her in that rugged mountains, far a way the vast stretched plain appeared in front of then which extended to mountains. In this area, many Soviet Union were camping, watching the borders from infiltrators.She informed him that if these soldiers knew his matter they would tear him to pieces, in order to get rid of this dangerous situation, he must rush quickly and chase her with his horse as if they were gypsies, then she hurried in front of him with her horse, and He flow behind her, while she was laughing lively a cross the vast plain, where the Soviet Union soldiers laying in a lazy way.One of the soldiers looked at them and cried loudly while he was yawing, "demon you gypsies, for they don't believe in the international border. Surely they are going to Turkey to intercourse these.The soldiers gave a loud laughter while they were looking at the two horses which where running in a marvelous way, across the vast plain. The kakas Mountains started to appear gradually, while the camp was disappearing behind the plain. They crossed Turkish border. Hanna stopped her horse. She was out of breath.He came near her, looking with gratefully. Then she gave he small purse filled with money it was hidden among her clothes. This action affected him very much had made his tears came down immediately. The lady indicated to him to go towards Karris, a Turkish city. Before her leaving, she gave Him along lovely look. Then she turned back from where she comes.


TURKEY

He stayed watching her, till she was disappeared in the far horizon. After that he started walking towards Karris which he was arrive it late in the night. He went to a small quite bar to have something to eat and drink, because he was too hungry. Heinz entered the bar with his gipsy clothes, sat in the table eating in silence Kareem the young rich Turkish man and his beautiful girlfriend Fatima were sitting beside him and whispering. Suddenly two huge men entered the bar, and found their way near Kareem. One of the two men grasped him firmly, and knocked him down, letting him fall in front of Him , who was eating indifferently, not knowing what had happened around him, while Fatima screamed loudly to the two men to let her lover free. One of the two men was approached him with a knife in his hand trying to stop him, while Kareem mouth was bleeding. With his international experience in boxing, He immediately got up and began to beat the two men very hard. In this moment the police arrived and arrested all the people in the bar.And were taken to the police station, which like an old castle where they were questioned about their documents and identity cards, then soon they were set free with a guarantee except Heinz who was un identified the guard grasped him with his strong hand and pushed him into a dark jail with small lantern to let the light in from outside, while He was sitting in his dirty jail, entered the Turkish officer Agha Khan advanced towards him and ordered him to get up sharply He got up and came nearer to the iron bar door and stood in front of the huge officer who began to speculate him in a silly way then he turned his eyes to His hand which was circulated with a piece of metal and after a long consideration he cried a loud "you are not a gipsy aren't you I know who you are, I heard the calling from the radio, are you Heinz or Mark?" "I'm Heinz, he replied. Mark was died" Heinz stayed staring at him while the homosexual officer investigating him with his wicked eyes and laughed strange laugher and informed him that if he were not subdue to his abnormal desires he would submit him to the border's guard in the morning and he will give him an opportunity to think carefully about the matter.Then he went to his office to drink the rest of his wine from the bottle that was in front of him and looking at Heinz who was sitting in the jails corner staring at the deviant officer with disgust a few moments he heard his loud snoring then he went into a deep slumber.The light of the moon infiltrates slowly through His jail making a light square in front of him, a shadow of black rope reflected from outside to this square. He heard a low whispering from the lantern. He got up to know who was their to his surprise he found Kareem the Turkish youth hanging himself with a rope and looking at him through the window he came to save him. Heinz jumped and hand the lantern then pulled himself outside hanging from this high place following Kareem from behind, when they reached the ground, they where surprised also to find Fatima waiting for them. She took them with her Luxury car, in side the car and while it was running fast Kareem knew Heinz's tragedy he took him to one suburb of the town to the house of an old man who specialized in making artificial Turkish passports. The old man started to prepare the passport while He was chatting with Kareem and his girlfriend. He informed him about Rida the famous drug merchant in the town. And the two villain men in the bar were his men. Rida wanted to marry his son Aziz to Fatima, but she was in love with Kareem and they were at the same university. Heinz realized that Kareem's father was a rich man, possessing a factory for ready made clothes.Finally the old man prepared the passport and they where went to the train station. After He had thrown his gipsy clothes a way. In the station and in front of the train which was leaving to Ankara Kareem gave Him the address of his Italian friend Rudy in Rome perhaps he would need help.Kareem gave him a large sum of dollars. Fatima took her golden necklace from her neck, which written on it "Allah" and put it around Heinz's neck. They asked him to contact them all his way, till his arrived to America. The train moved, and He stayed waving his hand to them till the train disappeared in the horizon. He sat be side the window thinking, while the train was running with its full speed.


ITALY

Heinz took the Express train from Ankara to Milan and from there to Rome the capital of Italy. He started writing a letters to his Turkish friends from his room in the hotel. He mailed the letters in his way back to the hotel; he passed through a large plain in the heart of Rome. Where pigeons covered the ground, and many beautiful status which made by the famous medieval artists scattered everywhere. He stopped one of the newspaper sellers to buy one; perhaps he would find some information about the train accident in Siberia.There was a man wearing a long jacket with a hat on his head and a black spectacle watching him carefully. While there was another man aiming his automatic machine gun directly to his head from a high building, not far from his place, as soon as he bent his head to take the magazine from the pavement, he heard a loud noise suddenly. It was the sound of a butter fired from a gun. There was an Italian youth sitting with her girlfriend against the neighboring pavement, luckily the lady was saved, but the boy injured. He fell on the ground bleeding; the lady through herself on the boy with aloud cries, an ambulance car arrived and took him to the nearest hospital. In this crowded moments, He knew by his sense that some body might have chased him. He calls for Rudy from a general phone cabin. Soon he received a very warm welcome. He told Rudy all the details of his story. Immediately Rudy hurried to the hotel, and brought Heinz's bags and documents. Early in the morning in the train station, Rudy said goodbye to him who took the train to Paris, he was very careful, looking around himself in terror, in the train carriage, because fear has become a part of his life. Finally He was arrived in Paris.

RRANCE

While he was wondering through Polonius Park and after he had sent a message to his friend Rudy and his Turkish friends, Kareem and Fatima the seated himself in one of the seats which were scattered around, thinking deeply. Clara the beautiful French lady seated herself beside him, greeting him with a pale smile. Suddenly she burst out crying. He approached to cheer her up. Clara was a good frank lady by nature, like her French natives. She told him about her troubles with her tough troublesome friend Morris which all her attempts were failed to reform him. He was listening to her politely till she finished her story, she felt with great comfort, and then he excused her to leave. She was looking at him while he was going with a great admiration and curiosity. She was fascinated by him completely. With the setting of the sun, when he was about to leave the park he noticed two men were chasing him from behind, with a quick glance, he was able to see their ghosts, two men with a long jackets, hats and black spectacles, their hands inside the jackets of chair long jackets.It seemed to him that he had seen one of them in Rome. Those are the intelligence men. He started to increase the speed of his footsteps, and the two men quicken their paces behind him also. He became sure that these evil men would kill him soon, particularly the Polonius Park become empty expect from a few people. The two men might have been provided with a soundless pistol. In this serious moment, He heard a loud whistling of car's break. It's Clara's car. It stopped beside him. With a broad smile Clara invited him to ride. He took the car and turned in terror, which attracted Clara's astonishment, No signs of criminals were seen on the features of this mild mannered man. Then who was choosing him? In the road Clara was invited him again to have super with her in a very quite restaurant. When they were having their super, and chatting about different subjects, she told him was about the savageness of her friend Morris. A moment later Morris entered the restaurant, his eyes were sparkled with evils, and his attempts of knocking Heinz a hard knock was failed, because Heinz pulled himself back as quickly as possible, which made Morris lost his balance and fell unconscious after he had struck his head against the table the age of the table.Clara got up, looking at him with great admiration. Then they went together to the street. She stopped her car in front of the hotel in which He was reside, and said "goodbye" to him, with along lovely kiss which made Him lost his mind, to fire swim in a romantic world, she promised to meet him tomorrow. She stayed looking at him till he entered the hotel. She smiled a broad smile, and then she rushed a way with her fantastic car.He was in his room in the tenth floor, closing the door behind him with the key, while his face was filled with happiness.He advanced towards a mirror, looking at his untidy hair, rushed to the bathroom whistling in a good mood, shaved his growing beard, well dressed, and stood in front of the mirror again to see his new shape, smiled to himself with content. He became very elegant. Clara a roused in him the sparkle of love which fainted by the death of his niece Mark, he laid on his bed indifferently staring of the roof. As soon as he put off the lamp and closed his eyes, he heard sounds of heavy footsteps coming to and fro. He knew these footsteps very well. Some one tried to open his door, he felt sure that they wanted him; they wanted to enter the room. He got up quietly and arranged his bed neatly, opened the window that was against the street, passed the black curtain and hided himself behind it. Then he closed the window, and sat looking behind the curtain what was going inside the room, while the sound of the peoples and cars beneath him coming from far a way. Heinz gazed down from that high point to the peoples and cars again, which look like a very small living creatures. A sudden shudder of fear passed through his body. "I am going to die no way" He said to himself. The outer door opened quickly clung on the edge of the window, hanging down. The two men entered the room. One of them started to look for him carefully aiming his touch on his tidy bed. He spoke with his companion that Heinz did not come yet and still outside. one of them stepped towards the window, but his companion called him at the last moments, and turned a way, after they had closed the door behind them. He took a deep breath, pushed the window, raised the curtain and entered the room his face over come by depression. He lay on bed.Suddenly he burst in to tears a companied by despair and pessimistic. He a wake early in the morning, dressed his clothes as quickly as possible, took the lift to the first floor. In the reception of the hotel. He left an affectionate letter with a white rose to his girl friend Clara, and then he took a taxi to airport for the purpose of leaving to London.Clara came back to the hotel. The receptionist told her a bout the letter and the beautiful roses that he recommended to be submitted to her. She was much surprised by this sudden departure, let out started cry as she collapsed on the tongue.


ENGLAND

The plane arrived in Heathrow international airport in London. He stayed in a hotel which opposite Hide-Park writing a letter to his dearest friends. He posted the letter, and while he was wondering in this famous Park turning his head from time to time in a great terror, the same strange feelings which always with where ever he goes. In the evening he went to the hotel; found his room turned upside down. He was very furious. He started to cry like a mad man, addressing illusion people. What would you want from me you dirty Russian?" "I did not hurt any body" "I am not a Nazis, and I did not steal any designs as your radio and TV announced". I would like only to leave to America.In order to be professional boxer, "what do you want from me?" "Why do you want to kill me?" "What is the advantage of my killing?" He cried bitterly on his bed. He Roses up, collected all his bags, which scattered every where in the room, he touches his passport inside the pocket of his coat. Then he went. From Liverpool harbor, the British ship left to New York taking pathetic Heinz who was growing old very fast, while white hair invaded his head. He stayed below the deck enjoying him by the view of big sharks swimming in front of the ship. The ship was going along the Atlantic ocean very quietly, crowded with different people from different countries, and they all dreamed about wealth and fame and the new world. He was spending most of his time writing letters to his friends, or writing his notice or his autobiography. The journey was too terrible. The weather was cold. He suffered much. After a week or so, the landmark of New York City was seen from far distance. All the peoples shouted with joy and happiness. For the first time he felt that he was free.He stood looking at the statue of liberty proudly, and with great respect "this is the land of freedom" He said to himself quietly. His eyes filled with tears of happiness. At last all his serious problems vanished for ever.


AMERICA

In New York, this great metropolitan city, He found himself a seat in one of its restaurant. A great signs of happiness were drown on his face, while he was having his super, but his happiness was not continued long, because the intelligence men with their long jackets and black spectacle were face to face with him.He looked at them seriously. Put his spectacle on the table, and went towards water closet, pulled its window with his strong hands.When he passed through it, jumping to the ground, unfortunately his heel was damaged badly, for the restaurant was on the second floor. He got up with difficulty while he was resisting the sharp pain. He started moving towards the main street, and wearing to a luxury car.When the car approached, he was laying on the ground suffering from pain and exhaustion. She was the young physician Mary the daughter of Professor Von Brown, their old teacher who worked in the American Space Agency NASA. Mary took Him by her fine car to her bigger house in Manhattan where he received intensive care.While He was lying on the bed with his leg hanging over her father arrived immediately. Heinz recognized him with great difficulty "What a surprise?" "I could not believe my eyes that is you Heinz" said the professor. "Welcome you welcome you dear friend, who could believe that we can meet again?" "They were both in a great happiness.He told him about Mark's death. He was too sorry for that. Mary the professor daughter a admired Him very much, and fell in love with him, soon they reciprocated love.He married the daughter of his reverent teacher "the professor" after he had found him a job "aviation club while owned by one of his richest friend. The days passed very fast. Heinz and his beautiful wife Mary decided to leave for Chicago city, and begin a new life there.In Chicago they lived in a very modest house, where they delivered their first daughter Lula, as he and his family wondering through one of the city park. He glance John, the black American man, who was performing boxing sport, to his astonished Heinz approached this and knocks him down. John fell down, and became very angry with this unknown stranger.He got up at once with great anger, and rushed towards him in an attempt to knock him down, but Heinz avoided all his knocks skillfully, the thing which astonished John very much. He became a ware that this man belong an excellent experience in the art of this sport. They became very close friends. This friendship extended to their families.First Heinz introduced John to his family; in turn John introduced his nice girlfriend Rita to Heinz. John was working in a garage for repairing cars, where as Rita worked as a singer in a night club. Heinz began to train John the technique of boxing in a very extensive way. John achieved good progress in boxing in a short time, there for he learned the secret of success, which he and Mark created.It summed up in avoiding the knocks of the enemy by bending back a little, but this action needs a flexible backbone, and then to rush towards the rival giving him two following knocks with the left fist to the face, so that the enemy will lose his balance, after that to tackle him lay the right hand to fell down unconsciously.John acquired the game skillfully. There was a large announcement in the media and all means of communication, the advertisement was so great. Thousand of people crowded from various provinces of America to Chicago, the multiracial city to attend the match. Three million dollars specialized to the first winner, the preparatory match began, which Johns over came them all by the great encouragement that he received from John's family and his wife who delivered him mark, the new born baby.This is the final round by which Heinz and Johns will become millionaires. The competition was very excited. His rival was not an easy one. He was a professional boxer, from the light weight, with a heavy technical knock that he learned from Heinz. Thus was the conclusion of his rival. The people shouted with joy. Heinz jumped up, and raised his friend highly, thinking that Johns was his niece Mark.Heinz started to circulate with Johns happily. In this joyful moments, the intelligence man with their long jackets appeared from the rows which at the end. he saw them, immediately his features changed, and his face covered with depression. Johns looked at him in astonishment, and to the two men. He asked his friend about them, but Heinz told him that he will tell him everything later on. Then he started laughing again.Heinz and his friend inaugurated their new aviation club, among a large number of people, shouting and whistling happily and surrounded Rita while she was singing in the open air. The days passed, and the strong friendship between the two families still as it is. Rita used to sing in the Christmas holidays. They were waiting for these beautiful occasions to come. They seized the opportunity to celebrate one of these occasions, in the limited day Rita was sitting in front of a valuable piano in Heinz's house, surrounded by the lovely children, her little baby Bobbi, and the two children of Heinz, Lula and Mark.They are repeating Karin's song, which Heinz helped them to memorized it by heart. "My son Mark will grow up one day, and became a strong man." While John and Mary preparing the birthday tree, the clock was about to struck twelve indicating the coming of the New Year. They were all upset and annoyed while they were waiting Heinz arrival from the city, caring the toys, dolls and the other presents, which he used to bring them each year, wearing the clothes of Santa clues.The three children frequently look through the window to the street to see Heinz car. Soon the children rushed out gaily clapping their hands and started looking at him while he was leaving the car, handling the presents with both hands. John was trying to open the gate to welcome him.In this joyful moment, a strong light was seen from a car which was hiding in a corner and rushed with a full speed towards Heinz who stood amazing in the middle of the street not knowing what to do, the car knocked Heinz. The presents scattered every where, he fell on the ground unconscious. John hurried after the car in order to catch it or at least to take the number.When he failed to do so, he throw them with his hat screaming "damn you dirty Russian" he came back to Heinz body, which was laid on the street. He was surrounded by all the people in the house, and she signs of deep grief were written on their faces, the faces of innocent children. He raised his head with difficulty looking at the three children who were sitting in front of him.Mary put his head on her lap, while Rita sitting besides her crying. He looked at the three children and stretched his bleeding hand stroking his son's hair, and said with difficulty "Thank Allah that you were born in the land of freedom, and you would not suffer from the wearer of the long jackets" then he died peacefully.The children leaned over him putting their last kisses on his bleeding forehead, and with the whistling of the ambulance policemen and neighboring church's bells which struck 12 in the middle of the night, the old song was heard "My son Heinz will grow up one day".

Finished

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NOTE :.Published in Yemen by Obady Centre For Studies As a book of short stories. Titled "All Colors Of Dark" in 2001