بقايا اطلال ـــــــــــ Remains of ruins

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 بقايا اطلال وبنيت انا خيمة الليل

والتم ماغاب من الهواجيس عني

تسولفن ثم اركضن كنهن سيل

حيام وعطاشا وردن العين مني

اسقيتهن صافي وهو مالح ٍ حيل

غبن وجالن وارتون وارتعني

ناخن بجنبي ياكن مابهن حيل

طاب المقام وبركن وارتكني

وانا بقايا اطلال شعث ٍ محاويل

ولا عاد لي هقوه بمن خاب ظني

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Remains of ruins and I built a tent for the night

I gathered what I missed from obsessions

They talk and then run like a torrent

Hovering while they were thirsty, I quenched them from my eyes

I gave them pure tears, and it was very salty

They drank, wandered, had their fill, and rested

They sat next to me as if they no longer had determination

Have a good place for them and stretch out and relax

I am the remains of the shaggy ruins 

And I did not come back to me, who disappointed me.

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خطة ـــــــ plan

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قال : لا يخصني هذا الوجع .تماما مثل اللذين لا يخصهم هذا الزمن , البارحة ندمت ؟ لاني  انتظرت هذا اليوم , اما الان ساعدني على اعداد  خطة  لنهزم  الارهاق و القلق 

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He said: This pain does not belong to me. Just like those who do not belong to this time,

 I regretted yesterday? Because I waited for this day, but now help me to prepare a plan to defeat exhaustion and anxiety

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على مايرام

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انت على مايرام كما يضنون , لكن تنهيدك عصفت بي 

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قرض

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مالي على قرض الشعر والكتابه
لكن يمر اليوم مثله مثل امس
مامن جديد الا هموم الرتابه
تزيد هم وجرح ما يقبل اللمس
الناس مثل الناس زين ومعابه
من لا يفهم بنظره 

لا تسولفه همس

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آذار

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 في الصباحات الساكنة , حيث يطيب للندى المقام تحت ضوء شمس خافت 

دفىء منسرب بين غيوم فوضوية  الالوان والاتجاهات 

تفكر بالسلوان 

بالنسيان

بالتماهي 

لكنك يا آذار

نهاراتك  تأتي كما قلب لديه كثير من العنى 

التوق والغربة والضنك والرزايا 

تنهشك 

تحملق بك جدران العزلة 

تغيضنك النوافذ المفتوحة الى السماء

لا تفكر في هدأة الموت الخفيف 

تبصر عن قرب وتتذكر ايامك القصيرة

يتنكر لك البرد الذي خرجت من معطفه

والدفىء يراك غريبا خارجا من الوحل

مضيت بحزنك

تسوقك الرياح تعصفك 

تبرر لها تمزيق اشلائك

متوحد يفتك بك ما يحيطك من الفصول

لم تهجع قط , لم ارك الا في شظايا المرايا

تدفىء من العتمة 

تبوح لها بسرك الرصين

تمضي في منعرجات الحي كشبح تاه عن مأواه الرطب

لا حدود لاوجاعك ولا حدود مشرعة ابوابها

تعال , فما تبقى لك سوى حفنة من البكاء

هل نمضي

هل  نعود معا ً ؟

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