Turmosayya is the Municipality in Palestine in the West Bank belongs to the Ramallah and Al Bireh area of eighteen square meters away from the city of Ramallah. 22 kilo meters to the north-east and is located in the middle between them and the city of Nablus. on the main line linking the two cities. Rises 720 meters above sea level, surrounded by the territory of the villages changer, Jalud, Sinjil, farm East, and Abu Falah. Estimated population in 1922 of approximately (707) people, and in 1945 (960) people, and in 1967 the number was (1562) people, and in 1987 (2636) people, and in 1996 rose to 3241 people (without migrants). Halel total population of about 10000 people, of whom about 4500 live in the Diaspora and distributed between the United States of America, Panama, Brazil, Jordan and Arab countries and Latin around the world.
Urban area of about 2250 acres and a total area of 17.600 acres and the most important crops also olive trees, figs, grapes and almonds, it is known that the lands of the village aware of the lupine is the cessation of the shrine of the Prophet Moses. Drink from a spring of water located in the south is weak at a distance of one kilometer in the village schools for the various stages. There’s a lot of beautiful places in it, like mountains and feeds and farms, you will enjoy when walking in it.
In the morning, when we were walking in tormosaya, I felt the soft gentle breeze caressed my face and cool my body. The breeze is simply beautiful and nature gives it free to me. Actually nature gives this free to everyone, but it seems that not everyone is aware of this.
Sometimes the sky is immensely blue. White silvery clouds glide almost imperceptibly against it. The clouds are never the same as they change their shapes continuously. These things are more beauty that I perceive around me.
When the sky turns black with thick heavy clouds, a distance curtain of falling rain can be seen. It appears as though some unseen hand is pouring water onto the land to nourish it. The sight is beautiful and it makes me feel closer to the beauty of the Earth.
The air is crisp and cool. Birds come out and sing out their joy to life. I sing too as I frolic on barefoot on the cool wet grass beside my house. The drogs croak joyfully. Even the insects seem to buzz and shriek louder. I am sure they are all singing about how beautiful life is. Indeed it is.
I return my house. Something inside me has been touched by the beauty of nature. I feel good. I go to sleep with the beautiful feeling inside me.
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