Samara Ben
Bio
Cooking, Beauty, hair and culture writer. One of Most Influential People in the Multicultural Market.
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I am a Creative Writing major I was focused on writing fiction. I have a great passion for writing.
Stories (74/0)
The Fiftieth… as most people see it
The fifties..the old age of youth, but it is the youth of old age..the fifty-year-old..is a young man among those who have reached seventy or eighty.. this is what our writer said. After that, life is not what a person takes from the world and adds to the formation of his mind and body. But after that he still gives a lot and loses a lot, marking the loss of everything that the dirt takes from the dirt. ." The old age of youth" is…the person who has reached 50 years of age.
By Samara Ben2 years ago in Families
What is the importance of Freedom?
Freedom is one of the first human demands that have accompanied human history in different ages. It is one of the indispensable human traits; Through it, a person achieves what he wants without being constrained or forced, and for its importance poets sang about it, and authors wrote about it, and many people sacrificed for it.
By Samara Ben2 years ago in Humans
Travel beyond the limits of physics
Life in this universe has its own physical and mathematical laws, which govern its minute details and explain the strangest, most complex and mysterious phenomena, and man is called to discover them, know them, and use them in his developmental path and in his daily life.
By Samara Ben2 years ago in Styled
O you who taught me the arts of love, do not leave me
O light of my path.. I wove for your image a frame from my ribs, and made my eyes a guard, and my heart a servant to it, If I tried to describe to you the love in my heart, I would have used up all the papers in the world. For me, you are everything in my life. You are my life, my future, my present, and my dreams. I am fully confident that I can't fight you, or stay away from you, do you know why? For you are my soul, and who can do without himself, I do not wish to be one of the lucky ones in this world so that I can continue to love you, I am blessed with your generosity, so do not make me happy, My happiness belongs to your hands, so send me my happiness, and do not deprive me of it. My longing for you draws me with iron chains. Tell me how to live when your heart is far from mine, How sweet my torment and myself. O you who taught me the arts of love and love, do not leave me, for without you I am like a body full of pain.. Come close to me and let me tell you my love. We build our dreams and move them forward. my lover.. I carry within me all the contradictions of the world: hope, despair, joy, sadness, happiness and misery I am happy for your love, wretched for your distance, You pulled me out of the fantasy world I'm in, So, the horse of your love transports me from the world of the earth to the paradise of happiness that is shaded by the sky of your pure love. I do not hide from you that my heart was a barren desert, But when I loved you, that barren desert turned into a singing paradise, watered by your love and nurtured by your phantom. I will not ask you to be my lover.. Rather, it is enough for me that you are close to me, I swear I don't regret loving you. And if I regret something, I will regret the trust I gave to those who did not understand it. I know you don't feel what I feel, Because I am the one who torments you, and you are the one who tortures me. You torture me by not understanding my love. And not appreciating the most precious and precious gift I gave you, which is my heart, but my whole life.. I rejoice in your happiness and grieve for your sadness, O joy of my heart, even if you are far away. All I wish for you is for you to be happy. I wish you unforgettable happiness. who made her rule my heart, You are plotting against my heart, I am sending you this letter with my complaint from you and to you. Do not kill that basil that perfumes our love, do not try to root the veins of love between us, Do not long to leave you, for I want you to accompany me throughout my life, I want to put you in front of me, make the ray of your face a light in the darkness of my life, And your eyes Anis my loneliness, O light of my path. I want to tell you this time that I'm thinking of you, I'm waiting for you, I miss you and most of all I love you so much. Is it possible that distances separate us and groans unite us, O you who possessed my heart and my joy, O I love you and possessed my world. You were and will be.. Even if you are not my share..I love you and will always love you.. And if you die in my heart, your love will be immortalized..with you, I knew the meaning of life.. You were the most beautiful meaning in it.. and with your love my sun shone and my whole life became luminous with your love. I went with my heart to look for you, I came back and my heart stayed with you, I do not advise you on my own behalf, but I advise you on behalf of my heart that is in your hands. If love is destiny, then you are my destiny. If love is a choice, you are mine. I send bouquets of the flowers of life, laden with the fragrance of love, I knew that love has pleasure and life has meaning, That's when my heart beats with your love, Your love has grown in me until it possesses me, and I have become a prisoner of that love. Don't ask me about the dew, it won't be softer than your voice. And do not ask me about my homeland, for I have established it in your hands. And don't ask me my name, I forgot it when I loved you. When I sleep I dream that I see you, in reality, and when I wake up I wish to see you again, in my dreams. Longing for you is killing me You are always in my thoughts, my day and night. In the whisper of souls and in the language of the eyes, I repeat (I love you). My heart beats with your name and my breath echoes your love, The seasons are equal with your departure, and the roses bloom with your coming. You who captured me and chained me in his chariots, and with his fine robbed me. My life.. I live in the orbit of your love and dwell in the heart of your heart. So I try as hard as I can to make the heart of the one I feel happy, because I am happy with his happiness, and with his misery I suffer. There are feelings and feelings in my heart that are disturbed every time I see you. As if I want to disappear from this world, and immerse myself in your spirit, for my soul yearns for you, I'm in love with you, so I can't do without you. Come with me, you are my happiness.
By Samara Ben2 years ago in Poets
Very romantic thoughts
It doesn't matter how long I have left, the important thing is that I stay with you the whole life. I wish everything you love. you tied me up; Even if you are not around, I feel your shadow with me, no matter how far away you are. I love to get enough of you and never get enough of you. How beautiful it is to have a person who asks about you if you are absent and approaches you if you go away. ? You will live forever, as long as someone remembers you. I include your name in supplication for longing, love and need. You may mean life to someone, so have a beautiful life. I tried to taste the sea of love and I drowned in it. Your love is still in my heart like a blooming flower. Nostalgia is the longing for a piece of your soul that is elsewhere. If I forget all people, and I forget my self, and every feeling dies, I will not forget you, my dear. If I sleep, I dream of you, and if I rest, I think of you, I want to be something beautiful in your life that brings a smile to your lips whenever I think of you. You may one day gain as much as you have lost in your whole life. I will never love anyone after you, for I have never known love without you. A man cannot be cruel to the woman he loves. If you saw how I tell strangers about you, you would try to stand in the queues of strangers to love yourself from my talk. I loved you so much that when you are gone, everything goes with you. All I want is for you to be in my life forever. In hearing your voice nostalgia for you do not know. I keep you because you are my most valuable thing. I wish I had a bigger heart to love you as befits you.
By Samara Ben2 years ago in Poets
Your heart is purer than rose gardens.
Purify your heart from the rose gardens. When a sudden sadness strikes you, do not panic, it may be that your Lord wants you to prostrate and complain your concerns to Him. The more I mix with people, the more certain I am that morals are like sustenance, a portion of God When you are a human being (spontaneously), you may fall into problems you did not expect, because the purity within you, did not correspond to the pollution that is teeming with the minds of some people! The beauty of the soul is the only thing a blind person can see. And when you see a person who no longer cares for anyone.. then know that he is: let down by many Lots of girls want attention, but real women want respect Many things no longer have value.. I was eagerly waiting for them.. But now feelings are cold.. Perhaps a prelude to an elegant absence. We are no longer what we were, disappointments are hurting us.. You do not need the life of those who do not need you, and do not impose yourself on those who reject you. It is better to leave in pain and lofty than to remain entertained and humiliated. I wish we had the right to repeat our beautiful days.. They talk behind you, because they are already behind you A continuous relationship only needs two people, one trusts and the other appreciates We possess the art of sympathizing with others, but we are not good at admonishing ourselves. It's love, but in another language there are people If I could give them One thing in this life... I would choose to give them The ability to see their place in my heart……!!! O complainant, what is your disease? be beautiful see the Universe beautiful There is no good in loving someone who is discolored If the wind tilts money where it tends Guidance was born, the creatures are shining, and the mouth of time smiles and praises If you see Niobe lion s prominent Do not think that the lion is smiling I am the one who looked blind at my literature And you heard my words from deafness.
By Samara Ben2 years ago in Poets
Classy love thoughts
You smile, and the night loses consciousness, the moon suppresses its sigh, and a star falls from the sky... Perhaps my soul was unable to meet you, and my eyes were unable to see you, but my heart could not forget you, and if the eye did not see you, the heart would never forget you. I love you so much, don't ask me what the evidence is I saw a bullet asking the dead man. I will never forget you when I search among my withered leaves. I find your picture written on it I will not forget you and that picture stirs my heartbeat and brings back your love engraved in my memory and leaves are scattered and your picture remains in my imagination.. Love may be born with a word, but it can never die with a word. Love is the only game in which two people participate and win together or lose together. Smiling, shying, and looking down shyly are signs of falling in love and feeling romantic. When this love the heart begins to beat. The greatest love.. is not the one who fascinates us from the first meeting... but the one who sneaks inside us without realizing it... as if you suddenly discover... that it is the air you breathe. I raised my pen and wrote my feeling the moment I saw you trembling my being, you are my sun, you are my sky, let me drown in the sea of your mortal love. You have inhabited my sentimental and penetrated my soul and uprooted my sorrows. You are my happiness and my medicine, so would you come? A person may sell something he has bought, but he does not sell a heart that he has desired.
By Samara Ben2 years ago in Poets
Haunted painting
A story told by the owner of a website with a place dedicated to true stories that happened to readers. Sean Robin tells his grandmother to keep the painting in her attic for 25 years and it contains a drawing of a screaming man, and she told them they should not come near it because it has an evil demonic band, when she was hanging it in her house she used to see a black ghost of a man roaming around The house and you hear strange sounds and crying, and the grandmother also told them that the painter who painted the painting mixed his blood with the oil colors with which he painted the painting, and committed suicide as soon as it was finished.
By Samara Ben2 years ago in Fiction
