A STORY IN the MEMORY FROM THE SCREENWRITE OF THE MOVIE

ON THE LEAF OF ONE 'S TREE Vertex Unending motions .. ramy george morcos . .

Casting crew,the story and the characters: Citizens of countries.. A tribe from the past,future inhabitants.

. Prince Anbeharu

. The key Parot,the workers, and the dancers

. Coffeebeams powers of the supernatural

. Princess Anbehara

. The travelers to the Moonland

. Discoverers of Nature and the last battle

.The roots of natives

. The leaf of one tree in vertex blooms

.An ever-growing world in vertex life motions

.Unending motions of the world. .

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on the leaf of one 's tree

All that ,began on the leaf of one’s tree..

In the moving silence of the Cosmos. From an empty space or the fullness of the skies,

We looked alike citizens coming from and going to all the countries coloring with the

Sunlight,the first footsteps we were making towards our life.

The transparency , the whiteness and the brightness of the universe ,where we have been

Drawing up suddenly in the global cosmos : a self-being in human beings of dreams and the passions of the world, it was sounding like the first notes of a music ,an instrument ,a guitar

In our ears ,in a tear drop from a moon in osmosis with the world .

_:That ‘s wherefrom we have been made of ,coming from the different parts

And the Continents we have been flying over such a bird ,an eagle above

The oceans of wonders..!

A citizen of a country ,was saying ,dressed up in white around surrounding silhouettes

In this globe of earth shaping up ,in and out their characters and portraits of men ,

Women ,children from the sun and light, onto their ways to all the nights of nature,

Creation, which made a one family tree of all the world in motions with stars: inVertex

Of one everlasting body-talk from the soul of all the life we ‘ve made..

From the past until the present times in motions with every thinking mind..

When Baba Budan was discovering with a mysterious but mystic ,

Mythological tribe coming down from outer space to the land of Asia,and India:

A coffee grain ,beam in his faithful hands ,his face seemed to reflect now

,and then ,sometimes ,day by day ,night after night the portrait of a poor child

Since he met his people from the native lands of seasons plantations :

The Monsoon made appear the painting ,the picture of a prince that could

Open the first dialogue with a parrot in a whirlwind of conversations

Filling up the atmosphere with the vertex motions appearing ,showing up

Anbaharu hopes and dreams of the world throughout the visions of one man ‘s child,

A countryman, a countrywoman and a parrot from Mysore islands to Egypt lotus nile valleys ,

Where people used to come and go with the villagers of the world..

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Baba Budan would tell on that story on the leaf of one ‘s tree ,in emotion and motions

Of joyful hearty expressions of all then body and all the soul that a father ,a mother

Would give to their children the secret talks and speech to their beloved peoples,

The ones that we hear often and listen to them always ..

When the music and songs of the world play on and on the echoing ,thrilling ,

Or caring about :the :

Outstanding meanings of their destinies..!!.._

Anbaharu ‘longest trip and expedition to the new world ,was though but promising..

Because he knew that there has been for a lifetime a place and a time ,wherever the citizens

Of a country were already collecting on their way to the land of freedom and creation..

The harvesting of fruits and plants that were opening up their ways to a lasting out growing ,

Out blooming world of loving and inspiring feelings that of course were influenced by

The seasons ,the reasons of every event or discovery that have made time after time ,

In every space to greater place where all the inhabitants of the world were showing

The universe in four dimensions and one thousand pictutes..Within seconds and hours

Of visions ,the contemplations of a village land on the leaf of a tree in the roots of natives

Planted by their hands .

Things that we could not show in writing ,but in an image..Of a million visual- virtual,

Vivid expressions of the features into these characteristic characters of the citizens of

The body and soul a universal world in words of feelings and readings ,

Glorifying one world ‘s unity, from one tree to the leaf motions with its seasoning oceans..

_: Vertex ! They all said at the same time when Anbaru at first site of princess Anbehara

From his world was waiting for Anbaru and the citizens of the world to fly over the universe

And reach a land of freedom and respect moving up and down in all directions ..From Africa

To the New World .

But in reality some of the characters that were on the leaf of one tree of the world ,

Were still imaginative, while other personae were natural ,real ,not fictive..

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That ‘s why there was a big combat and struggle to set up everything nicely and properly

In to an ever-making a musical bal ,becoming the source point of the first battle of Prince

Anbaru and Anbehara with the tribe of darkness that the citizens of the world had to fight

In the light of the Creator under the Moons of everlasting achievements of life in the

Outgrowing bloomings of Nature ,harvesting so the best from the ideas of humankind

Of the minds ,that have been crossing the Atlantic ocean , the Pacific ocean ,

In the wings of space and time , to get there , everywhere ,here and there ..

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Weaving up with the threads of Nature all the expressive and talking features of the citizens

Of the world that would understand the language of one universe in a verse that

Kept reasoning and echoing in the mind of the citizens of many countries

Traveling on the winds of some of the seasons in fury or peace..

In imagination or in reality all-throughout the centuries and the years in construction with

One ‘s mind , one ‘s soul, one ‘s body ,as if remained the tears and joys of Heavens on the

Leaf of one ‘s land : a tree , and a coffee tree says always to the citizens of life and love

In phases and places of a uge palace and homeland of Nature and its never-ending creations

Of motions and passionate emotions in vertex out blooming the knowledge of every man ‘s life .

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: _ It ‘s my sphere ! It ‘s my world ! That ‘s my world! That ‘s my life!And forever my reason…!_

A citizen from the world was saying with all the rest of the universe , that remained still in

The moon and stars in vertex motions unending motions of life ,on the leaf of one tree

In motions with liberty .. ..

--: Good morning Anbaru !

_: Good night Anbahara!

_: Good heavens my friends! _

You were all one day on the leaf of this tree!

_: But it ‘s my sphere not yours they all said at the same time , when suddenly and

Most strongly , emphatically Anbaharu and his people from the world opened up

Forever the bal of Nature ‘s beauty , wherein there will be a combat with Anbeharu

And the world but this time not on the leaf of one ‘s tree but a battle in vertex movements

To save princess Anbehara from the deities ,the gods and goddesses , in the presence

Of one god.. !

So suddenly, the leaf of one ‘s tree where the people of the world where living on ,

Started out to talk , to speak and write on it :all the languages of the world that

Brought , raised up , rose up in outgoing colours reflecting out all the human feelings

Of joy , or sorrow ..

They declared :Techarb KAWOUA ?

_:Would you like coffee?

Or feed yourself from the foods of my tree?

Very few citizens of the world would have said this to the people of the continents

We are now flying over in four dimensional imaging in the virtual angles of all heights

And weights in motions of outgrowing vertex in motions with our body and soul out breathing motions above ,or beyond sea level Levitating then flying all over the world again..

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_: During the bal of prince Anbeharu in Vertex unending motions , to save princess Anbehara ,he was in his palace, she was weaving with him all the costumes of the powers

Of nature , before the Combat took place ,when the tribe of the darkest nights in

Existence with the orbiting sun around the earth and the moons ..

Anbehara was being saved at the very first instant when all the leaves of a family tree of the

World fell down in vertex motions on the heads of the tribe .. They disappeared

Taking the shape and aspects of colourful coffee beams ,falling off the front stage of

Defeats .. But indeed in harmony ,adventurously , on the leaf of one ‘s root tree seaways ,

Anbeharu remained still on the background stage of his ever-growing life tree ‘s in the

universal glory of humanity ,humility, an immunizing nature in full blooms of one ‘s beauty!_ In the highest of all who sees ,and seize !..Their world all over the lands in all

The voices ,instruments ,chords ..Are the supernatural powers of being the leaves ,

A bird , a tree of everything and all, in the motions of life ‘s ever-creatively

On and on every day , always.. To be here ,never more there in the emptiness ,but

In the fullness of an out blooming presence of a master ‘’s wisest minds ,in and out of all….!

_: You obsess the life , you possess the life , you don ‘t just possess and obsess the life

_:You possess all the world .. The days .. The nights ! The Universe in osmosis with its

Everlasting motions of oceans and dancing , acting ,singing ,painting ,reasoning

_:WHO and WHAT are you ?

__; YOU APPEAR .. Only when you are in motions WITH A WORLD IN MOTIONS

OF BRANCHES made of and by the waters in everything that was beyond all the reasons ..

Of being or not being at all , his dreamers ..In achievement joyfully ,merrily ..!

_:YOU POSSESS THE LEAF , the written history of all the WORLD ‘S Motions ..

Eternely..!_

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