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by Klaus Gehling


I was tipping a message via smartphone to a friend, started with “Hi”.

But the speech recognition system refused to do the job. It showed “Ho Ho Ho” instead. Then I knew: It`s Christmas!



 So I followed his eyes with my own eyes a summer solid time.

The sun was shining in his eyes. The rays passed through my body and felt a warmth in the soul.
Perhaps lovThe good of the love you bring me on days like this.
How to understand?
  The single breath,
Love fondly,
kisses and kisses
The skin  skinlesse start with a stare of eyes
or perhaps just a simple gesture for breakfast.

 The straw bale


The straw bales lay scattered on the harvested cornfield like yellow boulders and gave the first inkling of approaching autumn.

At some point a few of these wheels made their way down the sloping field towards the valley.

The first rolled into an electricity pylon.

Another landed in the front yard of a house whose inhabitants were away. They will be surprised when they returned and catch a glimpse of this rounded monstrosity.


Another plopped into a ditch, where it caused a small reservoir.

The last rolled along the village street, crashed into a car and came to a halt in the sidewalk restaurant of the only pizzeria.

After the initial shock it became a great sitting area and the sensation of the village. Here couples met and many a straw fire was kindled. At the end of the summer the pizza man fed his oven with the yellow straw until nothing was left.

In the next year guests supplied a new straw bale and it was part and tradition of the pizzeria. The pizza man changed the name of the restaurant. From that time on it was called „Il fuoco di paglia”.


The echo of Justitia by Klaus Gehling Susan lives in a confused world of submerging impressions. The man in the black suit frightened her: “Hello Miss, you know, your brother is now the legal representative of your concerns.” “Brother”. “How is your day life?” “Day life”. “What do you buy with your pocket money?” “Jelly babies”. The judge upheld a document. Susan raised her arm too. She would rather now paint a parrot. “Decided and announced,” said the judge. “Announced”. After the court hearing Susan began painting a parrot:” I shall paint him colourful, such as those from my brother. I dislike black.”

Chicken`s Perspective by Klaus Gehling The old man started to relate: ”5.6.1943. Eastern front. We fed the chicken on the eve of the battle. In those days our chicken used to live short lives in a portable coop on the rear motor of our battle tank. Poultry requires management, which was difficult but the coop allowed scratching and chicken want to be warm. That morning the tank assault began: terrible hours of unbearably hot, claustrophobia, blemished by shaking, vibrations after hits. We survived. The chicken vanished during the fight. The coop had a hole; apparently by shelling and the chicken a new perspective. We hadn’t.”

Home sweet home by Klaus Gehling Joan lived in a smart home. “The coffee is strong!” “Houston, the voice”: “You slept badly.” The fork was vibrating:” You`re eating too fast.” The toaster got advice from the sensor armband: “Joan gaining weight!” “Schedule?” “Ready.” “Tom and I want to have a baby.” “Not yet, the ovulation calendar will keep you informed. Go to the gym instead.” But Joan didn’t. Next day the toaster refused to work, the refrigerator was beeping “Out of order”; her blocked car sounded:” Ask Houston.” Joan decided to move into the garden shed. “I just need a home!” “Houston, we have a problem.” 2. Mask, the racoon by Klaus Gehling I caught mask in a trap. He was a special kind of gardener: “Eat and destroy!” Mask hissed at me. What a fighter! In a remote forest in front of a hut he refused to get out. But I turned thEconomy recovery! e trap on its head and he dropped down. He started to run around the hut repeatedly, looking at me reproachfully: This forest is not my home! “Nor is my garden your home. Grow up and stop running”! He didn`t, so I went away. After months my wife said:” Mask is back.” I, sighed: “Not a fighter, just a wimp.”

 Hello Everyone, my name is Mark. I'm a Student, i'm in class two, the fifth grade, is eleven years old. I like to play computer. I'm very Friendly.


 Hello Everyone, my name is Mark. I'm a Student, i'm in class two, the fifth grade, is eleven years old. I like to play computer. I'm very Friendly.


There came upon a moment

Of which I always dreaded,

Your love for me, I felt

Was a dream far-fetched..

Was ‘true love’ a myth?

I pondered for a brief while..

which one amongst us

Had to walk that extra mile ?

In a blaze of moment,

you uttered you’ll leave me..

It anguished my soul within and,

I marvelled wont you ever need me ???

Time would heal the torment,

I say to myself with a sigh..

But your crude words encase me..

though our love should never die

Now everything became very clear the France Charlie Hebdo newspaper practiced the media terrorism under the name of freedom of expression , what do you think ?



 every of us is an actor,today maybe i am a nice guy but yesterday i was so bad.today i am  a winner ,next day i'm a loser .we can't stop changing roles even when we don't know.if it is what i call life i would rather die but i am such a hypocrite,what i am doing isn't the same as what i said, the evidence is i still here and write something now.

 yesterday i was a stupid then to a dreamer,i led my friends took a totally wrong bus,but i thought different,i imagined it as a dead train(i wanna  call it 99train) ,once i take it can never come back.i imagined the sky turn black ,the driver turned to a skydiver,then to survivor,die into breakdown.i saw some different eyes,hear different voice,''tracy come back."i know it is time,goodbye 99 train,goodbye skydiver.
today i am a drugster(瘾君子),un-ecstatic , a drug addict  locked in the attic,strung out and spellbound,i fight all through the night but i made it alive.the fight is so hard,so hard,with my hair dishevelled ,leaving my healing hurt with a new scar though i gonna survive. i am still a loser ,however,i wasted too much.finally i give in ,i can just waiting for next day,what my role is.

i want to tell you this is your fault ,i will never trust because you make me lair,i saw your dad when he died he was told me don't leave her she is alone,i promise him but now you are not alone i met him in my dream he told me leave her and forget her.....

I know about myself 

I know when I speak  the truth 

I know when I spoke lies 

Even when inside I dream of being myself.

And I know I'm not a liar. I'm not a lie. 

I'm real and true, 

especially when I am courageous. 

Especially when I give me value.

Wow, I found a conclusion: be brave is never to pretend, but to show who we are, to admit about what we really believe, even if others do not agree with us.

And courage is mixed with love. It is impossible to separate from It. Courage without Love is like a dead human. Courage is mixed with gentleness, patience and respect because we know: not always we think the same, but we can have peace.

this is my second poetry book


poems about Egyptian revolution and romace poems


I hope you will love my poetry - creative writings




 i don't know what i am doing!why i will feel so sad cause those little things,if i am walking to the way that i don't like,become a ridiculous people even i don't like don't understand myself.if this is true me?if so i look down upon myself go to the oppsite way,i wanna say sorry

 or it kills me  it makes me stronger!!!!!!!!!!!!

 or it kills me or it makes me stronger!!!!!!!!!!!!

10 Human Brain Analysis ~ Man vs. Woman


Womens brains designed to concentrate multiple task at a time. Women can Watch a TV and Talk over phone and cook. Mens brains designed to concentrate only one work at a time. Men can not watch TV and talk over the phone at the same time. they stop the TV while Talking. They can either watch TV or talk over the phone or cook.


Women can easily learn many languages. But can not find solutions to problems. Men can not easily learn languages, they can easily solve problems. That's why in average a 3 years old girl has three times higher vocabulary than a 3 yeard old boy.


Men's brains has a lot of space for handling the analytic process. They can analyze and find the solution for a process and design a map of a building easily. But If a complex map is viewed by women, they can not understand it. Women can not understand the details of a map easily, For them it is just a dump of lines on a paper.


While driving a car, man's analytic spaces are used in his brain. He can drive a car fast. If he sees an object at long distance, immediately his brain classifies the object (bus or van or car) direction and speed of the object and he drives accordingly. Where woman take a long time to recognize the object direction/ speed. Mans single process mind stops the audio in the car (if any), then concentrates only on driving.


When men lie to women face to face, they get caught easily. Woman's super natural brain observes facial expression 70%, body language 20% and words coming from the mouth 10%. Men's brain does not have this. Women easily lie to men face to face. So guys, do not lie face to face.


If a man have a lot of problems, his brain clearly classifies the problems and puts them in individual rooms in the brain and then finds the solution one by one. You can see many guys looking at the sky for a long time. If a woman has a lot of problems, her brain can not classify the problems. she wants some one to hear that. After telling everything to a person she goes happily to bed. She does not worry about the problems being solved or not.


Men want status, success, solutions, big process, etc... But Women want relationship, friends, family, etc...


If women are unhappy with their relations, they can not concentrate on their work. If men are unhappy with their work, they can not concentrate on the relations.


Women use indirect language in speech. But Men use direct language.


Women talk a lot without thinking. Men act a lot without thinking.

In life, you will realize there is a role for everyone you meet. Some will test you, some will use you, some will love you, and some will teach you. But the ones who are truly important are the ones who bring out the best in you. They are rare and amazing people who remind you why it's worth it.


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