http://slow.writerscafe.org/alzariah The original writings of author Alzariah en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775965289 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 La déprimeLa déprime a un fort pouvoir de séductionDétache-toi s’en Afin, que tu n’en sois pas sa victimeElle nous laisse croire que tout semble perduAfin, que nous n’en apercevons pas que l’espoir peutnaitre ou renaitre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/818200/ Les tresses de ma vieLa musique de l’âme et la voix qui nous guide en soiLa sagesse est un mystère jamais acquisEt le temps, un défi pour nos plaies les plus profondesLa joie devient une échelle à monter     Nos souv.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/813880/ Stay close to your dreamsDo not focus only on dark timesRemember the happy days you favourOnce out of this nightmareYou will be smiling againSimply care about small miraclesSometimes simple things can make us happy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/811755/ feeling away with lifetired and no wish to move on i have beenbusy elsewhere and now i dot know where i ammaybe i have been away too muchi feel i need some restsome soul rest  ..cau s    .e .i...................am feeling my soul t http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/796377/ in the battle of life there is the one who choose to become a fighterand the one who believe he would fail before tryingi know the pressure of thinking that's it is too difficult to succeedbut what is succeed without failureif it's not to remember the past from where we do have f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/789637/ tangotoujours tourbillioname seul ciel eau la pluie le vent la peine desespoir la difficulter l'insoilte reflet le vrai mensonge peine solitude dsespere maladroite rigige droit gentil gentilhomme travaillant tresspasseintroromancepara 1il y a arbre,le soipara 2il y a la  personne les criterespa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/672521/ Hold me tight,I can not dream any more from this,Hold me tight,Because I know that I should go,Any where far from here,I would feel my soul being revived,I am too used to be sad,And I have forgotten the beautiful light which comes when I smile,I do not feel anything while smiling,It takes me too muc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/670787/ If I could swim away from this river where no water of mine was flowing...There was a time when inspiration did come in flow of words from my heartBut now, I am here alone in an empty space where my paper remains sadThus, with no music of my soul for my past to envy that I will surely succeedI have .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/663628/ i want to go sleep and foret abut my one inspirationday may be when i would up i would something quite interesteing for me to write but, now my soul need some rest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/662662/ nothin  come rom me no words no inspiration as if i have forgotten thati used to write it is me who were irting i do not feel anything and i am afraid it has goes forever away from me where i could reach it ai need to write because it is my word but nothing why should my probem interferfers wit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/662131/ i am happy to find you there the one which i have not talk since long i am happy to near this stranger which have could yoou please understant that a private land this is iimannered to asked people about their private past yes,you a wicked curiosty oh, moy god how people bee intersed so much about m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/662123/ rest i want to find inner peace but i am too tempted to ignore others people saying about me i am afraid of prejudices about others people saying i am not enough confident i would not be one of the one which would succeed in their life having a good husband living on lifestyle when i would be proud .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/662121/ i have written this piece of writing from me where i went to my soul and forget about what others people could be saying about the way i would be writing i write because i want to do it and there is no other reason which could pursue me from not write a piece of work i am sorry to tell i going to fi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/662118/ i http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/656583/ its does not matter make sensewhether it will be raining or it wwill be snow paradingi'm no longer in a mood to celebrate christmas neither ew year celebrationi'm tird of my lifewaiting for a difference meanong http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/656582/ you are loooking at  e as me af if we are stragers were we born to be srangersno, i have not forget tah we are brothers nad sisters with the bloodbut different heartyes,despite being born  with same way of production we do not possess the same http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/653800/ i got an empty innothing to give and what youdo you have to give may be lots of people can give wealthnowadays with  bit of imagination and a bit of chance i can win in a game and be rich you see lots can givebut who care enough to share i am going too far away i w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/653797/ i am brave againi can hear complainingwhat do             you need of next        do you want to impressi am bored by your presence                           &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/653795/ i am bored with my life where losers as me fail                         i do not know the secret of others having for success in their lifemaybe they have dreamed when me i have done nothing i do not search for a future .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/653771/ i am bored with my life where losers as me fail                         i do not know the secret of others having for success in their lifemaybe they have dreamed when me i have done nothing i do not search for a future .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/653768/   When I was a child, I always dreamed to grow up in a harmony family atmosphere.  Growing on has brought all of my nightmare alive, as if one was not sufficient or a few of them to help me understand what life is.                &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/651757/                 When I was a child, I had dreamed to grow up in a harmony environment and wished none of my nightmare would ever come true.  Growing up has made me see all my nightmare come true like if one was not sufficient or a few of them to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/651678/ A poetry of my love for youThe sky is raining spells of joys today.I do not remember my sad story.I just want to admire your sweet smile.The warmth of your breathing soothes my unhappiness.Take a look and see how much happy I am!I can not say that you were not close to me!I can not know how much you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/651132/  why not sharing?Tell me so much about you.Tell me something about your life.Tell me about your faith.Let me know something about your weaknesses.Then, tell me something about your strength.Tell me a bit about your tears.May be, I am the one who will understand you?I am only there to share your.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/651130/ Sadness is a special feeling that can make you a special person.I know that when your angel was there you were always happy. But, now your angel has got wings. Till then, I saw you falling into pieces. I was your friend but you did not see me.I was there to protect you.In your eyes, I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/651129/  when i was a child  i had dreamed to grow up as child in a harmony environment and wish none of my nightmare would ever come true.  Growing up has me see all my nightmare come true like if one was not just enough or a few of them to make  me understand what life is. My first one.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/650722/ My lasts years as a secondary students were full of dreams, when these times run out i am now ere and thinking of possible and not possible dreams . it i s much more easy for to distinguish with what i can dreamed and not. hopefully, i can assumed why not writing i know my strength and feel i could .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/650720/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/633609/ i have something important to tell you God yes, ined to tak to you and i am not afraid of you i want to you the rreason why some people are born with more comforts than me and are enjoying how it come i do not know wy this happening  why should sacrifice all  my life and someone are born w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/633551/ hmmmmmmmmmmmthere's come the night that i love above mostits christmas,christmas timei need to be happy for this dayfor all the days that i have been cryingi would not cry for christmasi will dream, dream and dreamhave you ever met the wonderful spirit of christmas?it's a magical and mystical feelin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/622954/ in my misery- featuring a new start in my lifehere, in my amazing fate, i cry againi am too difficult in my characterhow it possible with this everything i havestill feeling some kind of sadness...a friendyou can go there away from meif you want really to break my hearti am used to miseryyou shoul.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/597695/ in my misery- featuring a new start in my lifehere, in my amazing fate, i cry againi am too difficult in my characterhow it possible with this everything i havestill feeling some kind of sadness...a friendyou can go there away from meif you want really to break my hearti am used to miseryyou shoul.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/577993/ stealing joys from my fallings... Yes,sometimes things are like it,maybe be simple forothers but they are tostay and to tell us whatwe can not see with our nakedeyes, that's happening and I am sad, moreweak and the only hope is to be withyou,then try to steal joys from you or s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/519847/ in my misery- featuring a new start in my life here, in my amazing fate, i cry againi am too difficult in my characterhow it possible with this everything i havestill feeling some kind of sadness... a friendyou can go there away from me if you want really to break my hea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/519844/ I have written this poem to share the feelings of finding it difficult to loose someone we have loved in a way we have never expected.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/491903/ There’s sorrow in my heart,But, I know you will be better there,A place where angels like you pray,And where the calmness stays, letting your soul at rest.You die to be my angel’s forever,And I now take your sweet memories as my strength,Knowing that one day will be togethe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/435473/ thanks for being a special angel to me,my godmother http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/430457/ the times when we feel weak to help someone..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/427995/ my faith in me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alzariah/209730/