سراب ـــــ mirage

لا فائدة من رحاب السماء وليس لك جناحان

ما فائدة الأرض في العصيان والغيوم التي تحمل هذا الكم الهائل من المطر

كل هذا وأنت في عطش عميق

تذوب بعمق في العطش وتصبح سرابًا

No benefits from the  wide sky And you do not have two wings

What is the benefit of the earth in the disobedience And clouds that carry this huge amount of rain

All this and you are in a deep thirst  

Melt deep in thirst and become mirage

I do not know my friend
But I started to hate time
This  is fixed
Nor can I have the inevitable
I often imagine you are pulling my hand
I often run away
I will leave my hand to the wind, and flee from my hand
Escape from the memory of hell

لا ترحل

اشيح بوجهي ويرقبهم الظل 

قل شيئا وانت تمضي صوب نسيانك

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Say something while you are on your way to forgetting