Wednesday, February 13, 2013

Tales for Jesus 2





He met some one who told him to go with him to learn how to deal with the others, how to trust in Allah. Jesus took three breads ,one for him ,one for the person and the last for anyone sharing them their food.
When he met a sea ,he prayed to the God to pass over it .They passed. The man was amazed to pass and walk over the sea. They had tired so they had to sleep. The man felt with a hunger .he opened the Jesus package and ate the bread without telling Jesus, but Jesus saw him.
When they wake up ,Jesus opened his package ,he found two breads. He asked his friend “who ate the third?”
The man swore by the name of the God he didn’t take the third bread.
Jesus said “I trusted in God and lied my eyes”
When they walked for a long walk ,they felt withy hunger and got tired .Jesus called a dear which was passed .He cut its neck ,then he took off its skin. It was prepared by heat .then he divided it into two equals .he ate the half and the man ate another half. After they had fed. Jesus called the bones. They were collected .he called for the dear ,she got up and walked again. He said to the man, swear with God who saw you this evidence .who takes the bread?
The man said “I don’t eat or take it”
The Jesus said “I believe in my God and trust with God and lied my eyes”
He passed through a blind who asks Jesus to cure him. The blind get his sight .he can walk.
Jesus asked the man by this miracle “who ate the bred ?”
The man said “I don’t know”
They still walk then they found three big piles of sand. Jesus asked his god to get these piles into gold”
Jesus said “one gold pile for you ,one for me ,the last for man who eat the bread”
The man cried I ate  this bread”
After they had a rest Jesus said “take my gold pile , I will go to call my God and I will return to take you”
The man opened his eyes he guarded the piles of gold. But his bad luck ,he found two guys  passed by him .They stood when they saw the gold .they said to him in a threaten method “share us these gold.”
The man couldn’t walk or stand or sit .he went west ,south ,north ,east. His heart was pumping from happy from fearing as someone appeared and sharing him .what he feared ,occurred. He saw two guys approached .when they saw that gold ,they said  “what does gold belong to
He said “to me”
They said “oh !can you guard it alone ,we will guard it with you and shared it .You take one pile and we took another. He agreed as he thought if they want to kill him and take the all gold ,nothing will not prevent them. They sat beside the gold and they got hungry.
They agreed one of them to and buy to them food.
When that guy went he thought if he put the poison in the food they would kill and he took all the gold .
They thought also if they killed that guy ,the gold will be divided between only two and it is prefer than divided between three. When he came they killed them and they ate the poison food. They also were killed
Jesus passed by them after calling his God .he saw them he said “ they were killed by greed.
The prophet said in the meaning “all sons of Adam is greedy .if he had a pile of gold ,he would wish another ,and if he had two ,he would wish the third. The depth of him will not be filled except by the sand”
Means the death
And that is the world
  
 

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Tuesday, February 12, 2013

Tales about Jesus



Jesus met someone on a day who asked him ”oh! the prophet  of Allah ,how can you walk on the sea?”
Jesus said “ I am trusts at Allah” the man said “I am also trusted at him, so I will walk on the sea”
He run to sea .then, he got to walk on the sea .he failed and was going to sink. He called “ Jesus ,please ,help me “
When Jesus got him up he said” oh! Jesus ,you mocked me. you said “if I have a trusted at Allah I can walk over the sea and I got sank”
The Jesus said “but you don’t faith in  him as he said”
 

Monday, February 11, 2013

The truth tale




There was a tale
For only three people
They were poor
They prayed more
To their only God
Allah is only God
To change their manner
To be reach as the other
They will do the best
Obeying their God
Doing every good
The angel came to them
One by one to examine
He asked every one
What is his demand?
The first was bald
He asked the angel
To cure his bald
And give him a smart
Hear over his head
He was annoyed
By persons ,by every one
The angel asked the God
To give him his demand
His head was covered
By smart and good look
He asked him about his want
To be reach and good
He said I want camels
The angel asked his God
He gave  his demand
There were two camels
A male and a female was pregnant
After time the valley was filled
With the great camels and strongest
Those made him the richest
The second was poor
He had ill with leper
Every one had a fear
To approach or to be near
So one talked with him
Far with face of fear
The angel came to him
He asked his  demand
He said “I’d like to be cured
The leper ill goes out
The manner of hate appeared
At face of every one looked
At me so I want to be changed
The angel asked his God
To give him his demand
He was given a skin with good
Color and shape of smart
The angel asked “what
What do you want?”
He said “I’d like to have cows
I can get meat and milk
To be rich and good
The angel asked his God
To give him his demand
There were two cows
A male and a female was pregnant
After time the valley was filled
Of cows
Those cows
Were good and strongest
He became the richest
He went to the third
He was ill and blind
The man looked with a matter
Of pity and weak manner
The angel came to him
He asked his demand
He said “I want to be cured
Of blind ill that get me looked
Very bad manner and weak
I want to see and look
Every thing bad or good
Every thing was got
Only by my God”
The angel prayed to the God
To give him his demand
He could be looked
His shape was good
He was smart and good
The angel asked him
“What is your lovely wealth?”
He said “I like sheep
I can get wool and milk
They have meat with a good
Taste for eat and feed
I will be that guy
Who will be wished
By every one had eye
To look to my wealth
I will be the kind
Have a good act and  heart
With knowing mind
To help and give a hand
To poor who surely want
To achieve their demand”
The angel asked his God
To give him his demand
There were two sheep
A male that was strong and good
A female that was pregnant
After time the valley was filled
With sheep
Those were good and strongest
After years those had passed
The examine had been come to them
Said and they’re or aren’t actually worth
The examination had been come
To show the best and the worst
As the gold must be examined
To get the sand out
The steel must be burned
The waste must be vanished
The sea water must be examined
To get good water by evaporated
The sun concentrated its heat
Till the good water was evaporated
The man must be examined
To differ between the best
And get him as a ranked
And the worst knew his bad
And tried to be changed
Or he will be cried
At a day with useless cry
After years those had  passed
The examine came to them
Asked and they will be showed
To themselves who is worth
That wealth was given
They will give a hand
As they said and meant
To the poor and very nearest
They forgot every word
That was been said
Or they still remembered that
The test was happened
 The angel came in a manner
Of very need and poor
The pity was surely called
The heart must be divided
The hand will give every help
He went to the first one
He looked as a poor one
He said “I need a help
Some food to eat
Some water to drink
Clothes to be worn
And some money to spend
And get what I need
I have no work to get
Every want ,every demand”
The bald said “
I get my wealth by my mind
I had it by my fathers
Who spent their efforts
To get it in a complete manners
The life can’t give a hand
To those lazy persons and bad
Those had no active or work
Go and search for a work
To achieve what do you want
The poor bore a grudge against
Every rich person
The poor man converted to his normal
His shape was changed
He became an angel
He said” you are a liar
You have to be worth
By you hand gained
Return to your first
Your  money will be dismissed
He became bald
His wealth was vanished
He begged him in a strongest
Way and poor manner
He said “ please wait
I will do the best
I will be another one
I will help every one
Please forgive my fault
I will be the a faith one
The angel said “take the advice
He said “the chance came at once
Who take it with cleverness
He will keep it till the end”
You may have a long time
Go and work to be fine
You may live in a happy
With your great money
If you lost it
You must do effort
And study what happened
Go my man and work
You must pass that fault
To get your happy against
Every bad thought you felt
The angel had also vanished
He went to the second
He looked as a poorest
He said “I need a help
Some food to eat
Some water to drink
Clothes to be worn
And some money to spend
And get what I need
I have no work to get
Every want ,every demand”
The leprous man said”
That my only wealth
My parents did the best
They made a hard effort
To get it as you look
I do also my effort
To make it in a high rank
Of suitable value and good
The life as the river
Can’t go in a hard land
You dig to it the soil
To get it moved in a road
Of easy way as you want
You must look for a work
The life didn’t give a hand
To lazy and ugly one
I can’t give a money
To one has no hope
If you were love by the God
You got and deserved a lot
You got money to spend
Food to eat
The life give what you worth”
The angel appeared in his shape
His manner was changed
He said “you shouldn’t deserve that
Your money or your wealth
You shouldn’t deserve that shape
I will change your manner
To return to your begin
You didn’t give a sign
To be good and give a hand
All hands supplied with fare
Will be changed and shortened there
As you did if you are there
You must work hard
And do your best
To have life to be looked
As good manner as you want
Your god give what you asked
You didn’t keep that good
Your wealth will be vanished
Your shape will be returned”
The ill had surely appeared
At his face and skin
His wealth had gone
As it was a dream for one
light had been passed in a heaven
Or high sky over any seen
He went to the third one
He looked as a poor one
He said “I need a help
Some food to eat
Some water to drink
Clothes to be worn
And some money to spend
And get what I need
I have no work to get
Every want ,every demand
The God gives you all that
Money and wealth to be ask
And examine at you gained
At every word and every work
The life can’t smile
At poor and bad like
Me as I am ugly in shape
I have no aim or hope
The life goes to be the worst
It was controlled by dark
The justice had been disappeared
The sky filled with fog
That prevented light to dig
The heart of fear and dark
That make a fare has no leg
To walk or has no hand
To give ,help or remark
The poor who need a help
The hearts have been solid
Harder than stone and iron
They had nothing to be given
Or share the others in happen
Even the smile over their looking
They shortened to be noticed’”
The man looked with pity
He said with smiley
Face and voice with happy
Merged with some funny”
The world still has a pity
Don't be sad ,don't worry
Heart still is soft as sponge
You must look at the given
To you by the hand of heaven
You still have a good health
And still have a strong hand
To get money and wealth
The angel thought he will said
As the previous had said
The man continued his talk
My master you must have a hope
The world has a lot
Of fare to give with open hand
The angel turned around
He thought he might talk
To another one found with him
He found no one with them
The man continued his talk
We must thank our God
For the life that was not bad
You must look at the side
Where is clear and seen by light
You must look at your life
Where you still had a good time
It may be good and long
Not so bad ,not so short
The poor interrupted and said
"But for me ,it is a long
A don't see any sign
To be changed into fine
He cried and his tears ascended
The man hurried and embraced
But the poor got wide
He said "I am fear of make
Your clothes got dirt
Look your clothes is cleaned
And it should be good ironed
It will fill with dust and mud
And my smell is not good
My sweat's smell is so bad
As I had not washed yet
Please be away from mine
You surely smell my sweat
I have no money to get
A good scent to wash or put
Over my ugly bad body
The poor cried loudly
The man embraced him strongly
He patted his shoulder to comfort
Him from any pain that may get
He gave him a handkerchief to wipe
His lot tears those were ascended
The poor said "I will go"
The man said "please wait
First this is my wealth
It is contained a lot sheep
Look at them and take
What you need and demand
If you take all
And let a few for me to live
I will be very happy indeed
And this my strongest servants
Take any one and I will pay
Their salaries in a way
Make you not to pay
For them for future time again
I was poor like you
My luck gives me his back
But I don't loss my faith
In God as he created us
You may meet bad guys
Who looked at you with pride
The life is not so tied
We make it complicated
The life gave us our demand
And the God makes us his successor
On the earth to know our selves more
Clear without doubt or liar"
The poor said "you mock me
You subjected as I am neglected
But I will complain to my god
Who will give me all my need"
The man said "no , no dear sir
I am faith , I said the truth
Take all you need
The food will be prepared
Wait to have a lunch and eat
Today you are my guest"
The angel converted to his shape
He said "God may bless you
Keep your money with you
My God sent me to you
And also to your friends
Those are truly liars
They lost every thing
They returned to their origin
The God wanted an a way
To make them know
Themselves without no
Doubt
Without no dark or fog
You deserve a lot
The God makes his succors
At his world to know in near
Ourselves in truth not in liar
Who deserved to be at a tire
Of respect and spot of light
God may bless every good
The bad must be deserved
The worst and ugly end

 


 



































Friday, February 8, 2013

Absence


Why does you absence
Have long time?
Why don’t I say you face
Brilliant with a smile
If I annoyed you
Then let me know
If I bore you
Say it to me
And you will not see
Me again
I can’t say good bye
As I can’t say
It to my self
You may not know
You are my self
You may not know
You are my soul
I thought that
I have all
Wealth
Since I met you
Why does you absence
Have long time?
My time passed long
I haven’t seen the different
Between the day coming
Or the night’s ending
Why you are so away?
Can the earth bear
The being sun away
Can man live
Without water to drink
You are every beauty look
You make me
Look with happy
Even to my enemy
You make me look
Youth and returned my back
Active and have a good think

 

She said she love me


She said she love me
How can I believe?
She said she knows me
How can I live?
Away from her sight
And know her admired
She said she admired me
How can I bear that?
Close your eyes
Don’t gaze at my eyes
They will confess
Don’t whisper with voice
Melody with good voice
I haven’t hear before
I couldn’t bear more
I will kneel and say
From my heart indeed
Do you accept me
To be your love
Do accept me
To be your husband
If  you say yes
I will confess
To you
Only
To you
You are my queen
I return to youth
My life got worth
I look as
I have big wealth
Than any one
Over that earth

The prophet’s neighbor


There was a neighbor
To the prophet
He was very anger
And feel with danger
As the Islam increased
Every day one entered
At the new religion
Saying at clear vision
I testify that
There is no God
Except Allah
And Mohammad
Is the prophet
The Jewish believed
If he annoyed the prophet
That made him
Left that home
Or might leave the city
That its name was changed
Since the prophet had decided
To make it the Islamic base
Of invite and spread
It was called “Yatherib”
Then it was changed
To be “Tibba”
Then it is changed
To “Elmadina  el monara”
And his nation felt with sad
The Arab had one aim
They loved each other
They can’t be differed
Since that guy lived
Here at that town
They were so coward
As they may be discovered
Their feelings about others
They went to wide the others
To had this land
He had a thought
The prophet must be annoyed
He put all rubbish at front
Of the prophet house
Every day before morning
He stood to know
What the prophet do
The prophet went out
He collected that rubbish
With his holy hand
And buried it in the dessert
Without any pain
Without no complain
He is still happy
Hi manner is seen
Respected and good
He became very anger
The Jewish got anger
He put more waste
To get the prophet annoyed
Every night before morning
Till the prophet found nothing
He asked where is the present
Of  my Jewish neighbor?
He must have bad thing
He decided to visit him
And ask about him
When he entered his home
The Jewish was amazed
As he had very bad
Thought and act
And Mohammad had feeling
Of love of help
He asked  in the meaning
Why he don’t give his present?
The Jewish astonished
“What a present”
The prophet said
The things were put
At my house front
The Jewish cried
My son will be died
The prophet consoled
He went to see that child
He looked at him with pity
He said to the boy with mercy
In the meaning of say
Boy obey me obey
To get out of hell
Obey me obey
To see your sit
At paradise at heaven
The boy looked
At his father with sad
Then at the prophet manner
He knew the prophet said good
But he feared of feeling
Of neglecting his loving
The Jewish said
Obey the prophet
The boy entered
The new religion indeed
Then he had dead
The prophet said
“thanks to my God
Who saved a self
From burn at the hell
 




 


Thursday, February 7, 2013

The immigration


The prophet went with his friend
On a strange and long road
To mock their enemies and make
Them selves away from look
Their guide was a man of the side
Who don’t not believe the prophet
It is an evidence to cooperate
With all human in the world
He  reached to the tent
Was build to assist and help
The travelers through road
To get rest and food
The tent for a woman called
Om mabad she was called
She was famous with her good
Of  giving without no rewards
Her husband working in growing
Sheep to trade and getting
Their money by selling
The prophet entered the tent
Saying peace up on you
The woman answerered with smile
When he sat he asked  with smile
“IF SHE HAD SOMETHING TO EAT”
The woman said no with swearing
He looked at an old goat
He asked “if she had a milk
The woman said “ it is old
And thin and had no milk
Since years and weak
The prophet ordered her to bring
That goat to him in direct
He caught her and prayed
To his God for help 
And blessing that goat
The breast of that goat
Filled with milk
He asked for a cup
He got some milk
Brought it at first
To the woman to drink
That good milk got
From unexpected goat
She drunk and satisfied
He handed it to the guide
He drunk till getting filled
His abdomen with a milk
He introduced to his friend
He drank till he filled
His stomach and fired
The hunger and bad feeling
The prophet drunk at last
He said in meaning
The pouring man is the last