The archaic Eastern nail bed

The seven veils' dancer is concealing the elder Eastern master, the fakir behind her transparent silky mantles. The fakir, an itinerant Hindu ascetic, is used to lay down barenaked over thousands of nails stuck on a mat. Once happened to be this naked fakir ascetic almost impaled indeed in an evident and painful situation of their interdependence publicly shown. The fakir's nail bed isn't a so pleasant place at all, this pain is nonetheless becoming bearable just to him, the fakir. The enchanted snake arrested in a vase is either a good position, so it raises itself as she's able to hear the flute sound ever without owning any ears.
The Muslim doubt in confronting the other religions in an quite open way besides understanding its own is drawn against the infinite concept, since they think before the Muslim religion, the others may be defeated and no other should be raised.
Postulated in the infinite concept is that the resting is a minimum particle of the activity, but how can have a rest the nail bed's invetor?
The upside-down nails aligned in several rows stuck to a mat, these diverse points, where the fakir is supposed to be laid, they're seeming as a bunch of seeds not grounded. An Eastern place with so many desertlands has no use for seeds, so they look like nail tip above the ground waiting the proper moist land to their insertion.
Any tip mainly means the acme of something, maybe a sexual apogee while more apexes have to come up again and again.
The common frantic Muslim are not used to hang paintings on the wall with nails likewise it's done indoors the Occidental enviroment, as so most of the Arabs are still moving behind the army tentcloths.
Whereas the religious practice of the dervish having laid over the nails is a lower expression of the daily rest of a soldier in service at the war. The fakir's human flesh, of whom isn't worried to be drowned in a perforated world, spitting blood drops without necessity, having the nails pierced the fakir's back.
Punctured by nails, doused under the maritime violence, drought in the evince shown by the fakir: the man doesn't long for God at firsthand, instead of it, the man pleads firstly for repose. Even though before the slaughter war having reached its aim of dimming all of a sudden the population of these places where still isn't sacred the birth control.
In the same way that the fat body has his gluttony satisfied over the table, under the transparence of the seven veils' swing might be revealed how hard is to cover, to hide or to forget the cycle of desires.
The rude man from the antique times had also learned that there's a certain parcel of human guilt even though in the passive situations. (once again, the nail bed came to be an exhibition of a very much passive agony)
As a lost fingernail, the crescent moon, oh, for sure, this sort of religion prefers to be adoring the waning moon. The last shine of the moon may be as the nail which doesn't stop growing in the human hand, unless ripped off. If the waning moon is so loved, what about the next moon, when there's none. How can this be adored? Like wishing the end of the things' world?
The shine of the waning moon, sign over the dome of the Muslims temple, actual looks alike to a nail that has been cut off, aside from the body, detached in the stark infinite. A thread of moon that still be in the sky, the presence of what is no more full.
Meanwhile the full moon, not worthy of being worshipped, is just a scientific station where the Occidental man had stepped in.
In a parallel to the work of the great painter of the Renaissance, Michelangelo, with the ideal of the perfect humankind in “The creation of Adam” (1508-12), the finger end of Only One points almost touching with its round tip and His inexistent nail close to the finger of Adam's raised hand, pointed as someone who has just found out where was his Creator all the time.
In the case of the mosque, the waning moon is the round portion of the finger alike the Only One has been pointing the bright dome exposing the women's santified pregnancy.

Some perturbed people have killed Mrs. Benazir Bhutto, the first woman leader of a Muslim nation in a modern time, and also the possible future president of the Pakistan, without thinking twice in everyone's right of living till an aged time in a democratic way of living.
Was Mrs. Benazir Bhutto a great leader, or a corrupt politic, the startling problem is that the Pakistan, although the country's name sounds as the latin word PAX, meaning peace, peaceful, the country is going each time farthest away from this important and universal aim stamped even at its country name.