Who’s He?
Ghareeb al-Diyar
An
Arab in Diaspora
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Mysterious
in his life
You
are lucky
Not to
know him!
For
him, life is nothing!
who’s he?
You ask!
In his
shapeless shape,
he is not a human
Or even looks like a Jinn
On the top of his neck
You
see two heads,
And sometimes
three
On the
back of his head
two eyes,
sometimes one
in his
continuous talk
too much
sin
Who’s
he?
I
wander!
How he
lives or dies?
Unlike
human lives!
You’re
lucky
not to
meet him!
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Happiness is a gift
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More than just a mood
More than laughing shift
So Always be happy dude
Be happy n never act
Like Mike my brother
He never was happy
Because he never
listens to his mother
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Who’s He?
He lives in cemetaries
Make it gardens
Whenever you ask him
Anything, he says
Don’t care
Every thing looks for him
The same
In himself he’s confident
He can fall in love
By accident
Eats his pain
He makes the windows ceilings
And
the walls floors
His house has no doors
Jungles
for him
Weaning
and dealings
But he
cheats friends
And
other people
While
he’s smiling
When
he sells,
Or
buys, his weighs
Wrongly
measured
And
always weeping
Dancing,
singing,
In the
same time
But weeping,
Has
its wide property
Of his
own , sometimes
His
age is getting taller n shy,
Whenever
he looks
At buildings
go up
In the
red sky
If you
ask me!
My
answer, who’s he
I
don’t know, I say.
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No one on this earth
Is innocent because
No one with no
avidness
It’s the human nature
Every person by force
Or choice to witness
*******
Let your shadow
Pass by my grave side
It will remain with me
Over my body and
Never disappear
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The only place
Where evil has no
Place is the grave
Anyone above the ground
On earth alive
Is not immune from evil
Evil and humans in
Life are acquainted
Very well
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To be in underground
Earth, a new environment
It has to be
It’s like leaving the city
To a far village with
No lights, no newspapers, no
food,
No trains, no phones,
You find travelers had stopped
Forever, at no station
Your body and soul
Finally cames
to peace
*********
No food to digest
No partner to have
Sex with, no crime
Committed for envy
No theft, no burglary
No stealing, no killing,
No work, no stress, no illness
No life, no lies
The only job all people
Share is: Eternity of silence
Called Death
*******
No good, no bad,
Around
Quietness, everywhere
And peace at last,
It’s the only place makes
people equally,
Satisfied
********
Thank God,
Finally, everyone is
Satisfied
Death was the natural
cure, for all life strife
People with self- peace
Have found happiness
In the final step,
To enter eternal life
********
What makes people
Fully relaxed?
Not physically, wrong
People planned
Instead, it is
Mental powers
Have to stand still
And put off
Nurves shell
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Mental relaxing
Is always needed much
More than physical one,
If one is tired
Sleeping, for him/her
Is relaxing
But for one who has
Nightmares created
By his/her mental
Tools, s/he will never
Get relaxed.
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Philosophers gathered
One day to decide,
Conclusion was:
It is not too late
To confess, that
The only factor brings
Human beings
Together in a world of
Animality is:
War or love
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B.L.D.
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What B.L.D stands for
Three things
On earth, all humans
And things and
everybody else, share
Birth, Life and
Death!
No one may
Negate this simple
Truth
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Tavern of Love
Love institution
Is a tavern, all people
Come to it, with lovers
Sometimes, other times
Without
They come to spend
Good times
One drinks over limit
And looses mind
Swims in the world of
Imagination, until s/he
Meets someone else,
takes their hands
washes their faces,
makes coffee to
let the drunk woke up
from his/her dreams
others, however, continue
enjoyment of mind loss
and stay forever,
until they become
similar to dead people,
but practicing to die,
and finally, s/he got
rewarded, of believing
that the tavern,
cures lives, hardships
and death, so they
wait, until they die
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@ From the author’s new Diwan,
2009-07-02
Partly Published on Articlesbase on June 28, 209
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