In search of the sunrise
Thursday, February 12, 2009 12:57:53 PM
In search of the sunrise
Walking to the bus stop in the morning, smiling the soul of the sea, while the birds announcing the start of a new day , buying something to eat , waiting in the street and looking around watching people running to go to their jobs, sleeping in the bus for like half hour, entering the office , drinking tea, checking mails, reading alghad newspaper , dancing with yellow pages , calling customers, walking inside the warehouse , using a few words in Turkish, laughing, asking, answering and smoking , looking to the amazing view in the mountains while on the top its covered with snow, going down to see the green ground which its inspiring the humans souls , going back to the house , walking again , more busy people , more busy silence thinking in the mind trying to understand everything around , eating Turkish food , finally going back to the house, relaxing and sleeping .
More than 4 months in turkey, the challenges on track , non stop, passing one after the other , with open shining eyes looking forward to the future , looking to feed my soul with what it need , never forget the vision .
OK! I will tell you , to leave your country , your family , your mother coffee , your father, brother and sisters , to be far away from your friends when u have to share them their happiness moment ,to leave the ground where help you to walk forward to achieve your goals, to leave the sky where you pointed your dreams in it, to leave all what u have and to go to some where you have nothing in it, start to play the puzzle again , arranging your stuff your network your strategies , all of those things its not easy , but if it is not hard , why I am here ? I know this experience will never come again.
After coming back from Jordan before one and a half month, after my first business trip to Lebanon, which it was really a great experience about how to deal with customers, I changed my house , to live with my Turkish brother "Alkan" , sharing our secrets, talking about what's going on in Gaza , also hitchhiking to the most beautiful sea side I ever see " Foça" with my lovely trainees ( dima , Ty and Annie) , also for the first time to watch the first football match live in Ataturk stadium with my friend safa .
More than 4 months , with every raindrop , with every second I spend it with myself alone , with all the mixed emotions , all the people they care and ask , all the people they ignore or don’t care, with every call on my mobile , every single moment I spend it in turkey , I do believe that I built a solid network in turkey that they are people you can trust them , those people which called "friends for life time "
Still searching for more, searching will never end , searching for the sky , searching to be a change agent , searching to be over skilled, searching for respect and in the end In search of the sunrise !
Walking to the bus stop in the morning, smiling the soul of the sea, while the birds announcing the start of a new day , buying something to eat , waiting in the street and looking around watching people running to go to their jobs, sleeping in the bus for like half hour, entering the office , drinking tea, checking mails, reading alghad newspaper , dancing with yellow pages , calling customers, walking inside the warehouse , using a few words in Turkish, laughing, asking, answering and smoking , looking to the amazing view in the mountains while on the top its covered with snow, going down to see the green ground which its inspiring the humans souls , going back to the house , walking again , more busy people , more busy silence thinking in the mind trying to understand everything around , eating Turkish food , finally going back to the house, relaxing and sleeping .
More than 4 months in turkey, the challenges on track , non stop, passing one after the other , with open shining eyes looking forward to the future , looking to feed my soul with what it need , never forget the vision .
OK! I will tell you , to leave your country , your family , your mother coffee , your father, brother and sisters , to be far away from your friends when u have to share them their happiness moment ,to leave the ground where help you to walk forward to achieve your goals, to leave the sky where you pointed your dreams in it, to leave all what u have and to go to some where you have nothing in it, start to play the puzzle again , arranging your stuff your network your strategies , all of those things its not easy , but if it is not hard , why I am here ? I know this experience will never come again.
After coming back from Jordan before one and a half month, after my first business trip to Lebanon, which it was really a great experience about how to deal with customers, I changed my house , to live with my Turkish brother "Alkan" , sharing our secrets, talking about what's going on in Gaza , also hitchhiking to the most beautiful sea side I ever see " Foça" with my lovely trainees ( dima , Ty and Annie) , also for the first time to watch the first football match live in Ataturk stadium with my friend safa .
More than 4 months , with every raindrop , with every second I spend it with myself alone , with all the mixed emotions , all the people they care and ask , all the people they ignore or don’t care, with every call on my mobile , every single moment I spend it in turkey , I do believe that I built a solid network in turkey that they are people you can trust them , those people which called "friends for life time "
Still searching for more, searching will never end , searching for the sky , searching to be a change agent , searching to be over skilled, searching for respect and in the end In search of the sunrise !



because i found one of my school friends working in the boarding and i told him that i have 42 Kg's ! he told me no problem and i didn't pay anything for my bags 











