     Waryaa | Unrecorded Date
Salama....
As you might be a savvy and familiar with the core of the title. Not it is going to be what you may anticipate of the twisted and epic of Western's movie version of Clint Eastwood Vs. Jackie Sheriff (better known as "Shariif" in Shaleemo Somali); which lasts a trek of seeking a golden jewelry in the desert of the cemetery of Phoenix. As it is popularity flourished to be as all-time leader of a Western movie--worth to nominate an Oscar than if it didn't win.
The movie is not my intention to jot down my words in this screen, nor did this article pertinent to the version. The title, in the first place, of course, had captured my imagination, however those mesmerized three words had, somehow, description of what we might precisely describe ourselves in terms of encompasses of the circumstantial we do face and live at our cultural background.
The Good: Some of us are really keeping their endurance in order their vigorous, when viewing a balance scale, to achieve over the devilish of the opposite that devastates and ruins unthinkably our splendor homeland and its reputation. Those should get a credit--a high honour award or a Nobel Prize that prevails to be existed on us, somehow--for doing their job eagerly to bring a peaceful community. They should have a greater recognition among wherever they appeared. Their perseverance, indefatigable, steadfastness, and persistence is the obvious reason to be unquestioned that why some of us, meanwhile, had turned back from those priceless positions they volunteer. They are those who sacrificed their lives to cure the incurable disease of blood related--the Qaba'il of endless bloodshed of Qabiil. They are to those who, without caring themselves, or giving a second look, devoted in their rest of adultery lives to this impoverished, destitution, and indigence victims--who don't have a second hand.
The Bad: Those are the third parties--centrist. Who somewhat views from in the division sections of Ugly, the Left wing and Good, the Right wing. They sometimes are masquerading in those two very groups. They made themselves to be acquaintances with the two. They seldom speak in right voice of the community; but aside from that, they work for what their appetite cares and concerns only. They either interest realities and illusions; but indeed, they only work for what their heart loves most. They are who unofficially declare themselves that they are the ones who benefited from the beyond of hypocrisies. They lied upon covering the obvious and crystal truth with a strong caring of what they desire. They are the most conspiracies among us. They are the most infidelities among us. They are the most betrayals among us. They are the most treacheries betwixt us. They are the most deceivers amid us. They are the most fraudulent among us. Words alone couldn't describe their characters.
The Ugly: Worst of worse, they knew well that what they are employing and uttering are absolutely wrong, and wrong results from none but a wrong action. They either intrigue what the other groups may interest or care. Those are who proclaimed that they serve evil-actions because they love it. And none could possibly obstacle them from doing what they are sparing, because of their extreme power that frightens and intimidates who may try to face them. They vary from the prominent warlords to the mass-murderers. They considered themselves a larger-than-life species. They thought, still think, that they have a life, a real life, in this attractiveness fiendish world. They misguided themselves, and surely would never overcome that stray. When you accidentally meet them, their eyes would instantly inform you who they are--it might seem like a tank of blood poured over their organ of sight because of how redness their eyes are.
Quite Peace!! |
