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May 31
I. You and I
Who are you?
A surface warm to my fingers,
a solid form, an occupant of space,
a makeshift kind of enjoyment,
a pitiless being who runs away like water,
something left unfinished, out of inferior matter,
Something God thought of.
Nothing, sometimes everything,
something I cannot believe in,
a foolish argument, you, yourself, not I,
an enemy of mine. My lover.
May 30
P owerful means of transport
L iberation for travelling
A nswer to your speedy life
N oisy sometimes over our heads
E eagle, Airbus, Concorde or Rafale ...
May 27
My love, because I love you
(extrait de 4 mariages et un enterrement) William H Austen
Stop war, let silence the quarrels and tensions subside.
My love is dead this morning.
Make stop engines, make airplanes land and boats rest at the port.
My love is dead this morning.
Do turn off televisions, radios and close your newspapers.
My love is dead this morning.
Make extinguish the fireworks, the bonfires and the limelight.
My love is dead this morning.
Make stop songs, cries and moans;
My love is dead this morning.
Make silent birds, dogs and all animals.
My love is dead this morning.
Turn off all lights, neon lights and lighthouses.
My love is dead this morning.
Stop the waves of the sea, turn off the sun and stars.
My love is dead this morning.
Stop the race of Earth, the growth of plants and the development of seasons.
My love is dead this morning.
Ask the life a pause, death to wait a bit and stop its course.
My love is dead this morning.
Give to infants their bottles , ask the children to silence and adults to give them an example.
My love is dead this morning.
Comfort the wounded, comfort the dyings and calm the livings.
My love is dead this morning.
Stop the discussion, stop the laughters and hold your tears.
My love is dead this morning.
Do not move, don’t make more noise and remain silent
My love is dead this morning.
Do keep a candle as a glimmer in the dark.
My love is dead this morning.
If you manage to do that, just a moment, for a second,
Then you will understand what calm
and what appeasement I felt during every moment with her (him)
May 24
AGAINST THE WAR
The insanity of each battle,
And people attack each other
And people die..
Somewhere, Miles away,
Families cry,
And tears show no preferences,
They visit everyone
Along with pain
That decides to stay a bit longer...
God shows no preferences
at Paradise’s gates no passport is asked
Just the identity of the soul,
Nationality: the Tribe of kindness.
And when angels are given their wings
No questions are asked,
The colour doesn’t matter,
Archangels are blind,
The nation doesn’t matter,
Archangels come from Heaven
And Heaven is a miniature of the Earth,
All that matters is the beauty of the heart,
Archangels have studied Art…
Ivy Christou
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/against-the-war/
May 22
My blog disappered
This Morning what a surprise
Some parts are gone how ?
May 20
JASMINE -
J am of white smelling flowers
A s desert for connoiseurs
S cent of lost paradise
M y garden is welcoming you
I n the night I follow your smell
N on one is indifferent to the
E ffluence of this subtle fragrance May 17
HUNTING OF HAPPYNESS IS NOT HUNTING OF PLEASURE May 16
After a near death,
Scarcely in the grave,
Heirs are like hyenas
Fighting for their part
Shame on them,
F.......... you
May 15
L ion show me the way
I believe you are the King
O on earth but not only
N obody knows but me !
&
T idy and lovely
I am your big cat
G arland around my neck
E ager and faithfull
R est we can have together
May 14
RAINBOW
R ainy day ?
A s a soft shower,
I mage of life
N ow we believe
B eing a human
O n that world means
W eirdness on earth ...
May 13
GHOST OF LOVE
Immense fabric of
Memory , indelible
Feeling till the end
Whenever I commemorate You, all else fades from my mind,
Your phantasm treads on the hills of my mind;
Although a mirage, it assuages my affliction,
Whenever I commemorate You, all else fades from my mind.
I wish your love pervade each second of my life,
And I could soar like spirits and circumambulate your aurora,
And find some way to ooze into your heart,
I wish your love pervade each second of my life.
I avow it is too late to attain your blissful presence,
My heart will ceaselessly be lamenting still,
Forever anticipating you with the freshest hopes,
I avow it is too late to attain your blissful presence,
As my heart flutters like a dove, hankering for you,
I beg you to grant me a plume of yours!
So that I could flap after you forever,
As my heart flutters like a dove, hankering for you.
O Rose that turns scorching desert into Eden!
Come and lapse flow into my soul with your enchanting colors!
It is high time your smiles shone on the apples of my eyes.
O Rose that turns scorching desert into Eden!
Let me be your slave, like Majnun, in the quest for you,
Sprinkle embers on my soul, let me burn like a furnace.
And be relieved of this rancorous dream elapsing without you,
Let me be your slave, like Majnun, in the quest for you.
I count the days I have been severed from you,
That coil about my soul like gloomy dolor.
Let me see your face before the twilight unfolds,
I count the days I have been severed from you.
Let me see my dusk turn into dawn at my last gasp,
And my heart be filled with the newest colors of your horizon,
Lutes would be resounding then, and flutes would be heard,
Let me see my dusk turn into dawn at my last gasp.
Fethullah Gulen May 12
MORT – DEATH
she was my neighbour
D ead she is now
E nd of this life on earth
A llah or God will take her to paradise
T he angels blow in the trumpets
H ere begins a new life called heaven
May 10
M arriage as a token of love
U topia or forbidden
T emporary but you and me
'
A llows us to love each other .... for eternity
May 07
BREAKDOWN
The mobile is quiet
Nobody knows why this happen
No SMS or
No news from you - maybe
The provider is dead !
SEEDS OF LOVE
I sowed the seeds of love
I sowed them in the spring
I gathered them up in the morning so soon
When the small birds so sweetly sing
When the small birds so sweetly sing
The gardener was standing by
I asked him to choose for me
He chose for me the violet, the lily and the pink
But those I refused all three
But those I refused all three
The violet I did not like
Because it bloomed so soon
The lily and the pink I really over-think
So I thought I would wait till June
So I thought I would wait till June
In June there was a red rose bud
That is the flower for me
I often times have plucked that red rose bud
Till I gained the willow tree
Till I gained the willow tree
The willow tree will twist
The willow tree will twine
I often have wished I was in the young man's arms
Who once had the heart of mine
Who once had the heart of mine
I sowed the seeds of love
I sowed them in the spring
I gathered them up in the morning so soon
When the small birds so sweetly sing
When the small birds so sweetly sing
May 02
Thinking of you
Night and day but the distance
Exists you are far
Away from your land
Emigrant you are all the time
Supporting you , rohi
Be patient, answer
WIll come in few times bringing
You a solution
Inch Allah
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