Yaaah! What a feeling when "Being Back" is really "BACK" not just "back"!
When the Goodbyes hold a real smile, not fake.
When the scenes are recalled by the word, the smile, on way home, as it's ever used to be :) and having an extra smile drawn, as recalling what have been just lived, heard and seen.
How can I describe such feeling of "Being Home"? "Feeling Safe"? however if you're standing in an area with thousands of people, just because you know you're not alone, you have what used to let you feel like being home, like having the only safe cave.
When you suddenly find an unpredictable strong hand pulling your arm aside, to let you avoid something way harming or dangerous, and when the situation is over, you just stop, stare and wonder .. "What has just happened?" and you find nothing but "An unpredictable reaction, for a sudden action, coming out of fear and care", just then I've realized how I'm blessed .. and yes .. I'm home again :) however it harmed my arm a bit :D but I didn't comment, what should I have said?! Actions were louder than words then :)
True Inner Peace .. was about to get lost.
But today, it was strongly back as it's at its utmost =)
Thank You My Lord, the one I ever had & will have full faith in.
Everything is over, as if it was in an Eye Blink :)
Thursday, the 24th of November, 2011
At 10 P.M., in one of my home block streets, written on a car trunk :D
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Back From my 3rd day at Tahrir Square (Nov. Revolution), on my way home.
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