في وطني القارة هناك سباق بين الإنسان والمكان في مواكبة عصر لا موقع فيه لتأجيل عمل اليوم إلى الغد.
قائد المرحلة وملهمها عينه على كل مدينة وقرية وهجرة، ومن لم يكن له دور في هذه المرحلة المهمة والنشطة سيتجاوزه الزمن.
الباحة التي أكتب لكم وأنا أتأمل وجهها الجميل، لم أرَ عليه ندوباً تستحق التجميل بقدر ما رأيت جمالاً أخاذاً يستحق أن نكتب له شعراً.
يقول أحد الرحالة: إذا وجدت في أي مدينة تزورها أو قرى تعبرها شيئاً يلفت الانتباه فاسأل عن أمير منطقتها وأمينها.
تعيش منطقة الباحة بقيادة أميرها الدكتور المثقف حسام بن سعود حالة انسجام مع الغيم والمطر والتطور المضطرد.
وفي جانب الاستفادة من الطبيعة وتطويعها لصالح المكان، أعطى أمين منطقة الباحة الدكتور علي السواط، صديقة المطر جمالاً آخر تجده في كل مكان تمر به.
عشنا تحت «الهتان» وبعض من الضباب سهرة خضراء احتفالاً بنخبوية الأهلي على مسرح تذكرت وأنا أتأمل جماله محمد عبده وهو يشدو من عين المكان بكلمات المبدع خالد الباهوت:
باحة.. باحة تعالي للضباب
باحة ضميني واحكي لي عن جبال يداعبها السحاب
اسمحي لي يا سراة الخير اقبل وجنتك
عطريني بنسمتك
واحضنيني بنظرتك
واشغفي قلبي غناء
يا جمال الطيف في خد السماء
يا عروس الصيف واحلام الشتاء
يا ديرتي.. يا ديرتي..
يا ديرتي الخضراء يا عذراء.
قلت للأمين الجميل الدكتور علي السواط، أعتقد أن التاريخ وثق الليلة جمالاً آخر على مسرح مراوه بعد أن وثق ذاك الشدو لفنان العرب محمد عبده، ووجدت في ابتسامته تعليقاً لم أستطع كتابته.
تابع قناة عكاظ على الواتساب
In my homeland, the continent, there is a race between man and place to keep up with an era where there is no room for postponing today's work until tomorrow.
The leader of this phase and its inspiration has his eyes on every city, village, and settlement, and those who do not have a role in this important and active phase will be surpassed by time.
The area where I write to you while contemplating its beautiful face, I have not seen scars that deserve beautification as much as I have seen captivating beauty that deserves us to write poetry for it.
One traveler says: If you find something that catches your attention in any city you visit or villages you pass through, ask about the prince of that area and its secretary.
The Al-Baha region, under the leadership of its cultured prince, Dr. Hussam bin Saud, lives in harmony with the clouds, rain, and continuous development.
In terms of benefiting from nature and adapting it for the place, the secretary of the Al-Baha region, Dr. Ali Al-Sawat, has given the friend of rain another beauty that you find everywhere you pass.
We lived under the "drizzle" and some fog, enjoying a green evening celebrating the excellence of Al-Ahli on a stage that reminded me, as I contemplated its beauty, of Mohammed Abdu singing from the very place with the words of the creative Khalid Al-Bahout:
Baha.. Baha, come to the fog
Baha, embrace me and tell me about the mountains caressed by the clouds
Allow me, O noble Sarawat, to kiss your cheek
Perfume me with your breeze
And embrace me with your gaze
And fill my heart with song
O beauty of the spectrum in the cheek of the sky
O bride of summer and dreams of winter
O my homeland.. O my homeland..
O my green homeland, O virgin.
I told the beautiful secretary, Dr. Ali Al-Sawat, I believe that history has documented another beauty on the Marawah stage after it documented that melody of the Arab artist Mohammed Abdu, and I found in his smile a comment that I could not write.
The leader of this phase and its inspiration has his eyes on every city, village, and settlement, and those who do not have a role in this important and active phase will be surpassed by time.
The area where I write to you while contemplating its beautiful face, I have not seen scars that deserve beautification as much as I have seen captivating beauty that deserves us to write poetry for it.
One traveler says: If you find something that catches your attention in any city you visit or villages you pass through, ask about the prince of that area and its secretary.
The Al-Baha region, under the leadership of its cultured prince, Dr. Hussam bin Saud, lives in harmony with the clouds, rain, and continuous development.
In terms of benefiting from nature and adapting it for the place, the secretary of the Al-Baha region, Dr. Ali Al-Sawat, has given the friend of rain another beauty that you find everywhere you pass.
We lived under the "drizzle" and some fog, enjoying a green evening celebrating the excellence of Al-Ahli on a stage that reminded me, as I contemplated its beauty, of Mohammed Abdu singing from the very place with the words of the creative Khalid Al-Bahout:
Baha.. Baha, come to the fog
Baha, embrace me and tell me about the mountains caressed by the clouds
Allow me, O noble Sarawat, to kiss your cheek
Perfume me with your breeze
And embrace me with your gaze
And fill my heart with song
O beauty of the spectrum in the cheek of the sky
O bride of summer and dreams of winter
O my homeland.. O my homeland..
O my green homeland, O virgin.
I told the beautiful secretary, Dr. Ali Al-Sawat, I believe that history has documented another beauty on the Marawah stage after it documented that melody of the Arab artist Mohammed Abdu, and I found in his smile a comment that I could not write.
