Wednesday, November 19, 2014

AIESEC Tunisia _ Get Ready 2014 ~




Paulo Coelho once said : “ If you think adventure is dangerous, try routine, it’s lethal. “

We are Tunisian students. We are young, painfully young and dreamy. Our souls encapsulate tremendous energy and potential. We want to step out of our shell, we want to delve into the unknown, the beautifully enigmatic. We long to take risks, to plunge into the wide and rich realm of opportunities. We long to experience something new, because routine means death .. Routine means tastelessness but we are young .. fearlessly young ! And we want to breathe, we want to dream, we want to live.

We are Tunisian students. But our educational system cuts off our wings. We go through courses, exams and presentations on a daily basis. We sit through lectures , silent and inactive, receiving knowledge without participating in creating it and memorizing information without asking why, without having the right to speak our minds.

We are Tunisian students and we do not want this anymore. We demand that our opinions be voiced. We want our voices to reach and fly though the entire globe. We do not want monotony and routine. We do not want to be forced into silence and passivity. We want to act .. And act sustainably!

This is what AIESEC has taught us for the past month and especially for the last three days. It was a weekend of wonders, of laughters, of fulfilling experiences, of new friendships, of bitter-sweet sensations; we were tired but excited, we lacked sleep but there was an incredible amount of energy dormant within us. We unleashed it, we enjoyed participation to the fullest ! We worked as much as we danced. We engaged ourselves in fruitful conversations, we let our voices be heared, we discovered the beautiful Other, we authentically lived diversity.

We are Tunisian students. And we found in AIESEC, a wholesome space and a rich platform to forget the monotonous academic lives we lead, to rebel against a system that has long silenced us. Thanks to AIESEC , we were able to transmit our ideas to more than 700 delegates, we were given the chance to genuinely activate Leadership through the different workshops we participated in. We operated within numerous groups and competed amiably between each other. Each group strived for excellence; all you see is people running around tirelessly , all you see is faces marked with determination and enthusiasm to make their project work and thrive. At the end of the day, we were exhausted, but we were satisfied.

Once upon a hot Sunday, toward the end of this amazing journey, an inspiring man called Nadhem Bardaa, infused within us overflowing streams of zeal and dedication through his wise, funny and stimulating words. He implemented  inside us Hope and eagerness to carry on as such; with the same passion and hard work to create a positive impact in our communities and leave a meaningful heritage behind us.

We went home exhausted but our hearts were filled with new loves and new hopes. We will never forget this weekend as long as we breathe. We heartily thank you AIESEC .. :’) 

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

Bach .. Thy Middle Name is Magic ~





The first rays of sunshine tickled her eyes,
 Bach’s Air was furtively heared, beautiful notes from under her pillow
Never was she delighted in being  so still, with her head tilted towards the Earth as if rejoicing in a subtle Heavenly music ..
As if Bach’s Air is enticing her to feel her way past the senses to capture the loud unplayed notes ,
For strings unleash their melodious cries and leave an everlasting echo of a second’s pause .. to catch a breath, to halt a motion, to release a sigh, to undo a frown ..
The pleasant soundless void is music to the soul ..
The faint dying remnants of a note .. Empathy in a silence never silenced .
It dwells in the heart of every note and reigns in a moment, unbridled
Ever so aching to tell a story .. Ever so craving to touch a heart ..