Grief Quote by Amany Al-Hallaq Download Open image ““On your lips, my smile begins and my grief ends. وعلى شفتيك تبدا ابتسامتي وتنتهي احزاني”” — Amany Al-Hallaq ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.1 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare Grief
“My words plead with your kisses to melt my frozen sorrows; I have hardened. كلماتي تتوسل إلى قبلاتك لتذيب جليد أحزاني، فقد تصلبت” — Amany Al-Hallaq Copy Share Image
“یک پایان تلخ بهتر از تلخی بی پایان است A sad ending is better than everlasting sadness!” — Shahb hosseini Copy Share Image
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“Tears, happy tears, fell from my eyes as I held on to the only person in the world that could take away all of… — Teresa Mummert Copy Share Image
“The power of your smile accompanied me on my way; but your tears, the tears of concern for me, I will carry forever in… — sir kristian goldmund aumann Copy Share Image
“I like for you to be still: it is as though you are absent distant and full of sorrow as though you had died… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
“ڪُل آلأصَوآتْ ♪ تَدخّل إلىْ آذنيَ ،،،إلآ صَوتڪّ يدخلْ إلىَ قّلبيْ ♥~ All voices enter into my ears except your voice, it enters my heart” — Amany Al-Hallaq Copy Share Image
“As I stumble through this life help me to create more laughter than tears, dispense more cheer than gloom, spread more joy than despair.… — Nancy Mehl Copy Share Image
“I am intrigued by the smile upon your face, and the sadness within your eyes” — Jeremy Aldana Copy Share Image
“My heart beats in your chest. My soul is a trembling sparrow in your hand. My life is a star blooming in the heart… — Amany Al-Hallaq Copy Share Image
“Sounds of weeping and sobbing reverberated, deep, painful, as much as I felt it, it was heard. صوت بكائي ترددت أصداؤه بإنتحاب عميق ومؤلم ، بقدر ما أحسست به كان مسموعاً” — Amany Al-Hallaq Copy Share Image
“I was writing a poem, and suddenly, I fell asleep on a page. I was dreaming of you. You were talking to me. I discovered that you were all words and phrases. Passion generated poetry, in which you were all the verses. I was reading my book and found that you are all the pages. كنت أكتب قصيدة ، وفجأة، غفوت عليها. كنت أحلم بك. كنت تتحدث إلي بين حروفي التي خطتها شفتيك وأفقت على ضمتك لشوق كلماتي وترجم صدرك تعابير الشغف إلى عبارات . عشقي أنجب شعراً، وأنت فيه كل الأبيات. كنت أقرأ كتابي، فوجدتك كل الصفحات” — Amany Al-Hallaq Copy Share
“How can I enucleate your roots from my heart, When you colonize my cells, inhabit my veins ,aorta, and my heart? كيف أستأصل جذورك من قلبي، وأنت تستوطن خلايا جسدي، وتسكن أوردتي ، وشراييني ، وقلبي؟” — Amany Al-Hallaq Copy Share Image
“If a day passes without Your cologne sneaking between my lips To my tongue and saliva, melding with my breathe Inhibiting my lungs, mingling… — Amany Al-Hallaq Copy Share Image
“The era of illiteracy is not only a historical stage before Islam, but it is the nature of Middle Eastern minds. We live ignorantly… — Amany Al-Hallaq Copy Share Image
“Every time our tongues melded, your tongue glowed with shiny drops as starry, spring skies. في كل مرة تمتزج فيه شفتينا ، يتوهج لسانك بقطرات لامعة كنجوم سماء الربيع” — Amany Al-Hallaq Copy Share Image
“In your eyes, I melt, like a piece of sugar. أذوب في عينيك كقطعة سكر” — Amany Al-Hallaq Copy Share Image
“You left me, shuddering, in the snow storms like the frozen branches on the trees. تركتني أرتجف وحدي وسط زئير العواصف الثلجية مثل فروع الأشجار المتجمدة” — Amany Al-Hallaq Copy Share Image
“إنتفض بين ضلوعي كالثوار فأنا أحبك حتى الشهادة Tremble within my ribs as a revolutionist I love you until you become a martyr.” — Amany Al-Hallaq Copy Share Image
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Suppressed grief suffocates, it rages within the breast, and is forced to multiply its strength. — Ovid Copy Share
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