Diary

"Memories" mentioned by Abu al -Qasim al -Shabi, who fell in his life, his prisons, his ideas, his dreams, a bit of his daily memories and value, which often derived its value from the loved ones collected by them from time or friends. "My deceased companions return to life again as a sake and the most beautiful I know for the first time, and if myself represent the chapters of ancient life that we represented yesterday and died ages, and forget the troubles of living and the sorrows of life, and it is calculated that it is still that soul that I knew yesterday is funny. Like the grave of fields, it is forgotten that it has become strange between ghosts that they do not understand, and alone between rigid monuments that move them with the motives of matter and the lusts of the body. Very far from that happy public that she knew during her past era, which she struck between her and her. The elders of life rushed for the sake of eternity, so they remained here alone and lamented them .. Here they are my dreamy childhood friends whom I knew in many countries ... Here they are running between green meadows and collecting the bouquets of the brother and chrysanthemums, then they climb the mountains, following the nests of summer birds , And they are entertained with these innocent songs.