Our life is apainting Its clouler is your saying Its form is awork Its fram is the age If our life is over, The painting will be combleted If the resurrection come , everyone will display his portrait You must exell in your portrait ,because the brush still in your hand حياتك لوحة فنية الوانها القول وأشكالها العمل واطارها العمر ونحن رسامها فاذا انقضت حياتنا اكتملت اللوحة فاذا قامت القيامة عرض كل انسان لوحتة فابدع فى لوحتك وما زالت الفرشاة فى يدك .
Posted on: Fri, 29 Nov 2013 11:53:41 +0000