lycee Almassira Azilal
18/08/2011 02:23 par rachidzahir
lycee Almassira Azilal
18/08/2011 02:23 par rachidzahir
To my lovely students
21/04/2010 20:01 par rachidzahir
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To my lovely students
21/04/2010 20:01 par rachidzahir
Cruel life
Leaving you is breaking my heart
I never thought about that
When I met you at the start
So lost I feel
Because with your separation I find it difficult to deal
I will miss your angelic smiles
Which are far from any demonic wiles
I will miss your loveliness
Which brought me real happiness
I want to write
But I have nothing to write
In my heart there is fright
Of leaving away
Without you by my side
Looking at your innocent faces
Gives me harmony
Talking to you stirs my heart and removes agony
Now that I’m leaving
With tears in my eyes
I wanna tell you that
I strongly loved you
And no one was, is or will be compared to you….
tronc 4 abdo lkhattabi
21/04/2010 19:58 par rachidzahir
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tronc 4 abdo lkhattabi
21/04/2010 19:58 par rachidzahir
To my lovely students
To your lovely teacher
Who is making my task easier
To Boukhal and Elakhal
Of whom everyone wants to be pal
To Anas and Rim
Who on their sight I always beam
To Oumaima and Mouad
From whom I see nothing bad
To Ayoub and Said
Whose help I need
To Leila and Imane
Whom I wish to teach again
To Dahim and Zouhair
For whom I really care
To Amina and Hajar
Who really deserve a nice car
To Soufiane and Hassan
Who always bring their homework done
To Chaimae and Tamim
Who, for teachers, are better than any football team
To Ahmed and Hamad
Whom I want to be always glad
To Ismail and Khalil
With whom I find it nice to deal
To Maryem and Achour
For whom I ask God to open heaven’s door
To Hamza and Amine
Who are always clean
To Wafae and Fati Alaioud
Who always seem to be good
To Doha and Hined
To whom my best wishes I send
These words I write
Wishing you all delight
And telling you to have no fright
In breaking the darkness of any night
So that your dreams can see the light.
March 20th 2010
tigers
21/04/2010 19:55 par rachidzahir
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tigers
21/04/2010 19:55 par rachidzahir
My lovely tigers
Tigers never feel weak
And when they walk, they usually sneak
T.C 2 tigers are not like any tigers
Because for success they seek
And no rules they break
They never falter
And quickly they answer
With their courage, more marks they hunt
With their kindness, more respect they get
T.C.2 tigers are not like any tigers
They are great
And they never come late
For their teachers respect they show
And day after day their greatness does grow
Therefore, I ask God to give them delight
And I pray for their dreams to see the light.
april 10th 2010
angels
21/04/2010 19:53 par rachidzahir
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angels
21/04/2010 19:53 par rachidzahir
To my sweet angels
When we sleep, angels happily fly
When we are sad, they heartily cry
T.C.2 angels are very nice angels
Because peace they look for
And for good people they open heaven’s door
Angels never die
Because with fire they never play
That’s why in our hearts they always stay
T.C.2 angels are very lovely angels
They are sent from above
To give us tenderness and love
They are sent from the sky
And only God knows why
Their presence brings harmony
Their absence causes agony
For these reasons, I ask God to them preserve
Because his blessings they deserve.
mmmmmm
30/03/2010 15:13 par rachidzahir
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mmmmmm
30/03/2010 15:13 par rachidzahir
ey gaily shall drown
And at those approaching they reprovingly shall frown
lenore
30/03/2010 15:10 par rachidzahir
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lenore
30/03/2010 15:10 par rachidzahir
The whispers of your soul touch my heart
Steal inside and announce the start
Of the warm bliss tide,
Which by its angelic law
Our shivering souls shall abide
The bliss tide so alluring be
Impedes our desperate try to flee
Its soft winds in our veins smoothly run
So that farewell we can shun
And if light faded away
My eyes would shining remain
I know, they wouldn’t go
Your dark path they would light
And your lurking foe they would fight
But! The mind thinks it queer
To hear the heart beats when you are near
It only says, ‘impetuous heart! Be still,
For your sorrowful love will never be told
Beat no more, and hope no more,
As your lover is like Poe’s Lenore.’ 12.12.2009
it was ....
30/03/2010 15:06 par rachidzahir
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it was ....
30/03/2010 15:06 par rachidzahir
It was in the air and is no longer there
That night something was in the air
It would fly and rejuvenate my flair
For infatuation and care
It would dust my soul down
And with mirth my heart would crown
Something was in the air that night
It would efface my fright
And to may arid garden
The rain it could summon
And there a red flower would plant
Thus life it would grant
With abundant love I would build the tower
From over which I could behold my red flower,
For its survival I would seek
And any lurking foe I would break
But “now” nothing is in the air
Only agony is in there,
Weakening my flair
For tenderness and care 23.12.2009
now that .....
30/03/2010 15:03 par rachidzahir
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now that .....
30/03/2010 15:03 par rachidzahir
Now and then
Now that you have gone
And magic you have done
Leave me my soul,
For you consummated your goal
My ghoulish self, which is so stiff
Can never be caressing or can bring blessing
Rather, it blackens living and even the strongest would give in
Now that I’m undone
And everyone from me has gone
Even the red rosy
Which never sounds drowsy
Secretly is leaving
And that tortures me without ceasing
Even my hazel eyes
Which at the sight of them my joy would rise
Are sneaking and newfangelness are seeking
My ghoulish soul
Should look for a mole
And both dig a hole
So that they can hide
To shun the impending tide 26.12.2009
shiny by rachid zahir
16/09/2009 00:30 par rachidzahir
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shiny by rachid zahir
16/09/2009 00:30 par rachidzahir
Shiny
This story stresses the fact that death is just a bridge or a travel from one temporal world to an eternal one. It is a transformation of mortals into the world of immortality. Death, which is deemed by many as being an end, is considered in this story as being a beginning. This mortal life shows us sundry signs of destructiveness and decay. Death itself mirrors the triviality of life. If we meditate upon some events--natural disasters, diseases, accidents—we can realize that we should not cling to this decaying life. The latter is created for us, and we are created for the hereafter. Therefore, we would better prepare ourselves for the sake of living gaily in the world to which we belong. When we lose someone whom we love, we should not agonize ourselves by brooding on their absence. On the contrary, we would better ask God to have mercy on them and on us as well so that we can have the way paved for us to meet our beloved ones there in Heaven.
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N a sweet home, Shiny lives with her sweet Mum. This home smells, so to speak, of warmth and so much tenderness. As soon as you near it, you hear Shiny laughing heartily with her all-loving Mum. This lovely girl is so talkative to the extent that she spends most of her time asking questions and getting satisfying answers from her Mum.
Shiny: Do you really love me Mum?
Mum: Sure sweetheart! You are my everything.
Shiny: [happily] and we will live together for the rest of our life; won’t we?
Mum: Of course sweety, but not in this temporal world. We shall live eternally in the hereafter. Why are you asking me these strange questions?
Shiny: [now she seems sullen] I don’t know why, but I feel a sense of bewilderment.
Mum: [she nears Shiny and holds her to her breast] Don’t worry honey, and never forget that we’ll be together even when physically separated.
The confusion of Shiny hints at the advent of the change which will bring some temporal sadness to this peaceful home. Now, Shiny and her Mum are dining together.
The atmosphere inside the home seems cordial, suggesting warmth and bliss. Shiny leans on the shoulders of her Mum and says: Oh Mum! If this life is not eternal, it is better to depart to the eternal one right now, but together.
Mum: [stroking her hair] Oh my sweetheart! It is God who decides whether we depart together or one by one.
Shiny: [taken aback] Oh Mum! There is a star coming from the sky; it is coming towards us.
Mum: [shivering] Oh! That’s amazing; I feel that my soul is stirring inside my body because of the light of the star.
The star has arrived and gently gets inside. It is a white angel with great wings. He seems powerful and no one can dare confront him. Then, he speaks with a heavenly tone to the staggering mother.
Angel: I’m the messenger of God. My mission is to tell you that it is time for you to leave this world and join the eternal one. This life is not important to such a good woman like you.
The Mum shows a sense of obedience and succumbs herself to the angel. She helplessly turns to her confused girl and says: This is God’s will. This is the only truth. I can’t stop that…I can’t …I can’t, but make sure that in heaven we shall meet.
Shiny: Oh Mum! I’m going with you Mum! Mum!
Angel: My sweetheart, we want her to join us. God has called for her, but I promise that you shall meet once again. Follow the right path till the time when I come back for you. [He kisses her and gently caresses her hair] your Mum will be safe with us in the eternal world.
The angel takes the mother under his great wings and flies towards the sky. Shiny is left in agony. Shaken is her harmony. She feels so much alone. Tears are running over her beautiful cheeks. She can not realize that this separation is just a physical one. Her soul is united with her Mum despite her absence. Shiny does not realize that someday she will live eternally with her Mum in heaven.
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eing so sad because of the absence of her mother, and having a sense of desperation, Shiny decides to desert her home and go to live in the woods. The departure of her Mum has bewildered her. Now, Shiny is in the woods, and the situation evokes evil and wickedness. She is fully forlorn in a world unknown to her. It is getting dark now, and there is no sign of any living thing. The silence is unbroken. Some moments later, the sweet girl panics at the sight of a pale light coming through the trees. The light is nearing her, and it is becoming more and more bright. Then, this light turns into a heaven-like creature who tenderly gets near the alarmed girl.
Shiny: wh.. who are you? What do you want from me?
The creature: Have no fear. You are a brave girl to dare live in the woods alone. Your Mum bid me come and tell that you have got to stop this madness and go back home. She says that your sadness brings about her agony. Your souls are united, and if you keep being sad, you will cause your Mum great suffering.
Shiny: God knows that I want not her being hurt. I don’t mean to darken the light she is living in now.
The creature: When you need her, just close your eyes and you shall feel that you are filled with her loving soul. She wants you to be a good girl. She wishes you all happiness. Remember! Your gladness gladdens her and your sadness saddens her. I know that you are a strong girl, and I believe that you will succeed in this temporal life before you join your Mum in the eternal world.
Shiny: [convinced that he is right] I shall do my best to shun anything that may hurt my Mum. I’ll try to be happy during my whole life. Now, I realize that Mum will be by my side wherever I’m.
The creature: you are a nice girl. I think my mission is done. Go back home, and see you there in heaven when you join us.
Shiny tells him goodbye, and presently runs to her sweet home to start a new life independently. But! Can she really live independently all her life?
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ow Shiny is 19 years old, and she is strikingly beautiful. She is a University student now. Everyone wishes to live by her side. Her amazing behaviour and her attractive personality makes of her a lovable person. She has a lot of friends in the University, including girls and boys. One of these friends, who is four years older than Shiny, seems mysterious and silent. His silence suggests a lot of unspoken words. Sometimes, the unsaid is more important than the said. Hobby is the name of this person, and his hobby in this life at this time is to strengthen his friendship with his best friend, Shiny. His hobby is becoming fruitful as their friendship has gained more strength.
Shiny has married the person who, to her mind, has shown a great deal of respect and love since they have met. Yes, she is married to the mysterious Hobby who has always imagined being with Shiny a far-fetched dream.
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obby and Shiny are now old. Their life has been full of happiness and joy to the extent that they have not felt the passing of time. The youth is gone, but they can feel it through their son and daughter who are on the peak of youth. The latters feel that they are strong enough to live independently as Shiny herself said when she was young.
Shiny: [to Hobby] I feel like visiting my Mum’s home. Shall we go there?
Hobby: [with the same gentle tone] sure! You know that I can do whatever gladdens you.
Being in her old home, Shiny remembers all the sweet moments she spent. She is weeping now, and Hobby is holding her to his breast and lovingly stroking her hair.
Shiny: [alarmed] Hobby! Look there is a star coming from the sky. It is heading towards us.
Hobby: [with tears in his eyes] yes I see; he is coming for you, the angel.
The angel lands and respectfully gets inside the home.
Angel: [with the same powerful tone] peace be with you! It’s time sweet old Shiny to join us. Your Mum is awaiting you on pins and needles.
Shiny: [half-smiling half-weeping] I’m happy because of that, and I’m sad since I’m deserting my husband and children and all those I love. However, this life is temporal, and we shall meet all of us in the eternal world.
Shiny bids Hobby goodbye and tells him to take care of the children and passes away with the angel.