Thursday, July 26, 2012

Pollution



Your words roll in your confusion
Your  logic is mentally ill
Sense & sensibility designed to kill
My time you waste 
with your long practiced delusion
always in an ego ignorant haste
Drum your hum
Perfection pragmatic
oblivious and numb
there is no solution
for someone that dogmatic 
I'm constantly stumped
by your thoughtless trivial intrusion!


رسالة تنبض آهات
رسالة تبكيها موسيقى الألات
تتحاذف ألمها النوتات
أيقظت فيّ تلك الذات
آتية من بحر الظلمات
لا ..سأعيد الكتابة من جديد
لا أريد بيوتا تزينها التنميق
ولا فلسفة لغة ملكناها ببساطة التنهيد
ملأنا تاريخنا بكل شيء ليس فينا
لا يشبه أي منا
ولم نفقد عن كلانا الطريق
لم يورد سؤال أو جواب
به تبرير بليد
 أو منطق عميق
غرقنا
طوفنا
أمتنا ..بعثنا
ألف مرة
وصرحنا به حبا
يبكي قهرا عليه أي شهيد
رغم جميع القصص
التي جمعناها لنملأ به رفوفنا
لا يزل هذا الجوع
هذا الفراغ
بكل ما بقي فينا
عنيد





Tuesday, July 17, 2012

you were my act of kindness
karma of an impulsive soul
a tiny light in a hall of darkness
taking turns, a dance and a fall
In the midst of the dance
I let go of your hand
for it to reach me in turn

to understand the madness
of innocense not making sense
 the pain is eternal
I have loved you
I have lost you
and you only loved that I did
and only hated that I did
it was never about us
I have laid out my pride
fo you to protect
still, you didn't understand
you letting go of my hand
was jailing me in this memoir
of the last words said
the ones that hurt the most
scarring my skin
tired of empty penance, painfully aware
a living dead
yearning to leave as far
to silence where words sieze to hurt
where action don't leave me bare

still teaching me that my act of kindness
was only a karma of broken sentiments
we had lived a different memory
that's my condolence of forgiveness.




Thursday, July 5, 2012



So serene
that ocean scene
beneath the velvet surface
torn between
to realize what it means
a wave to crush 
or an endless stream
I can only float
on this simple thought
under your summer sun
away from the clock
and into your timeless dream





Thursday, June 21, 2012


Let's try this dialogue
simple and fresh
unlike your pretentiousness 
a scoreboard to compare
unlike your childish truth or dare
I'm too aware
to drag this game 
just so you can hide your shame
blowing balloons in your name 
as if that is all it needs to take
cheap candles on my own birthday cake 
make a wish?
to my soul
underneath it all, it is a wake
this is only a sacrifice 
for your stolen glory
you have no clue
how I can rewrite the story
undo all these twisted ribbons of pink & blue!
a gift for life 
is at stake!

Monday, June 11, 2012

you  fill me with hate
a twisted logic
a strenuous weight
it is manic
 I can not wait
to erase this toxic waste
it used to be comic
now it's poisonous fate
resigned & frantic
to save myself
not too late
from your constant fake panic
no, I won't hesitate

Sunday, June 10, 2012

I wish my words can follow my thoughts
and throw a net of immersion to every sentiment
a poem of some delicate float
against my soul in its own predicament
in the midst of life randomness
littering  my senses
drawing with a pencil my abode
while growing thickness
to my heart walls
I relentlessly pierce holes
for love scarce fine art
weary of replicas constant erode