Monday, May 23, 2011

Racism

Having work is too hard nowadays, even the person who looks for it has certeficate and all the apportunities of working. But nowadays on the word and especially on the South Africa , they don't care for the certeficate and the level of the person and they don't care also for the capacities which are the gut things to have work. They are looking for some thing else such as the dynasty of that person and the color of his/her skin. So, white people on South Aferica are more lucky than the black people to get job.
John was a young man lived in S outh Aferica , he lived in small street with is family, they felt as kooks, even they lived in their town. John studied medecine, he got his certeficate with race grade and he was the best one in his college. He started looking for job.
One day, John got up early , he was too happy and ready to look for job. He wore his clothes and drunk his coffe and went into the hospital. Before he met the honcho, he waited a long time. John enterd the boss's office with big smile and said" good morning Mr. Steve . I'm John I studied medecine, I come here to look for job. This is my certeficate and these are some identification". The honcho stared at him and suddenly ; a white young man enterd the office in that time; he was having the same deploma with John, alsohe wanted to get job.
the boss started to discuss with the white man foregetting the blach man " John" .
John felt disappointed when the honcho told the white man that" It doesn't matter , just give as your papers and some I.D and you will start your work from tomorrow " . It was as disaster for John and he discoverd that thr black people are undiserable on that hospital. He got so bent and he blew out there .
Having certeficate isn't the gut thing which help to get gig on South Aferica. But the color of skin become the major thing to have it, otherwise; they will be unacceptable and undiserable on the work.

Hidaya Zahraa Labbaci

Thursday, May 19, 2011

sorry........goodbye


sorry
I have to tell you goodbye
that's the reality
what can I say?
please! don't ask me why?
because really I wanna tell you
goodbye
forever, goodbye
It's hard word
I'll say
don't blame me
It's beyond my will
don't ask me
because even me I don't know why
I'll tell you goodbye
look to me
don't cry
wipe your tears away
don't cry
keep your head high
I think you know
why ?
why I have tell you
goodbye
because I'll die
don't cry
that's the reality
that's the way
I'll tell you for the last time
goodbye
before I keep away
forgive me
if I did wrong with you
If I made you so bent
one day
forgive me
goodbye
written by:

Hidaya Zahraa Labbaci