Meeting in dreams



When I sleep!
I always find you,
Waiting in my dreams,
To kiss me, where you
prepared for our meeting.

Then I turn from you
While rolling in the bed
Feeling the tears
That wet my pillow.

It bothers me
That you still belong to
my universe.
Your main concern
is to be my illusions!

My tears rejects the oppression
And sadness in dreams
Your injustice in my dreams
visit me, make me cry
And your proud smile
Shows your real YOU!

I need to burry you for a few moment
This distress, and all your tyranny
of the mighty rebel of yous, let't
Stay away from me!

Give me place to research
Freedom in my heart
To lift the injustice
on my shoulders.



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© 23.12.2010

Old


Where would I go?
I'm near my old happiness
That now are under the earth,

Oh, come to me
And hear my story

Oh,
They all hurt me,
And took from between my hands,
All my life and my happiness!




© 2010

Before the Daybreak, I know-how



Before the Daybreak,
I know-how
With his large hand,
And his strong fingers
Was he warming
my whole hand!

I could feel the cracking lines
 on the edge of his fingers
They were so fissured

He was with his hand, warming me,
from the cold of the morning
my Papa!

The sun was not yet up
And we could only hear
 the Rooster crow alone
I know,
it is like any other morning

Papa, If I did not see
 the morning before
If I did not hear
the crowing before
I would be astonished

Walking between the old trees
Carrying your old leather valise
Wearing mama's shirt, feeling her
soul when knitting my shirt

Well, I am jiggered
While watching you
 build my future
like you wanted yours,

I'll be astonished
With amazement
and Wonder
I always watch the Sunrise


© 2010

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© 2010

Patience my heart



Do you wonder after all
 this absence and Longing
That I may have forgot you
Or may not even see you
in my dreams!

Do you think
That this sadness
is from me. Oh, no!

Wondering if,
Have I abandoned you
Or if I have forced you in love.

Do you think,
I may betray my only
covenant, Oh, no!
Patience my heart,
I've been hit by the choice
of life, I think that life,
may have giving my share
to someone else!
© 2010


Jingle Poetry
These words are a very simple gift to JINGLE.


© 2010

Grandfather's Legacy


My Grandfather
 lived on a dream
Through that dream,
he lived for ages.

My Grandfather died,
while waiting and waiting!

For that day,
which achieving his dream
which he finely will receive
God's rospons.

He died and his dream
of riding the old mule
to pass the deserts
and cross the plains
and plateaus
and trees.

Then have to rest
Under the shades of the trees
And at each river
He drinks water and eats
a dry bread with dates.

My grandfather died, without
having achieved his dream

He left me his dream
of riding the old mule
to pass the deserts
and cross the plains
and plateaus
and trees.

What a legacy!

Shared for One Shot Wednesday at the One Stop Poetry blog.
© 2010

I am suffocated of your smile



Do not smile
Whenever you smile
the more narrowed my life becomes

Is this how you made them,
know about our love,
Do you not know,
there is no home for our love.

You are pure
And have a new sense of
dispassion

You have a beautiful soul.
Always in your pocket
There is stories of lovers
and your always ready
to tell me about them
And how they lived,
in dreams.

I am not like you
So do not smile!

I am suffocated of your smile
I loved it before, but now
It cause me strangulation
And a serious concern, about us.

So that is how I hide my love
 I always hide it from them
From theire Black Hearts

They want to see us parting
They always doubt the
purity of our love.

Why are you like that
Not protecting our love
always telling them about our love

Why don't you cover up
the light of our life
Until all the lights safely,
lights only to us.

Why do you smile,
When they complain
Whenever envy they show us -
Whenever enlighten your smile become.




© 2010

Silence



When the sun of my
 words goes down
 I do not see a path
for my words
other than silence!

While my eyes
every day eager,
after your aroma,
and you no longer you
While my hurt wings
screams out the longings
and nostalgic to you,
without making a voice!

Almost tearing up
thousands of questions
Why did I fall
in Love, and what
have I gained
 to you?

Do you think that
you betrayed me
and forgot all
our old promises
you might forgot
 and sold.

Or that your heart
may have found another
Just like what I've been told!




--
© 2010

Heart Lost


Heart Lost
Heart unsteady finds his way
Heedless of this, or this

Walking and falter in the walk
Stops, looks around!

Looking for something
Stops often, Seen both seen
Sometimes sings
And sometimes, silent!

Apparently troubled
Looking for the old harmony

The secret tears comes out
Walking, and falter in the walk
Sometimes sings
And sometimes makes a voice!




 Written By S. Sharp
© 2007



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Affection



How many Faithful,
had been betrayed
by his always faithful mate

How many freinds recieved
from freinds affection.
many bitter and unhappy days.

World of feelings
have grim face today
and the old oasis of emotions
have withered features

How we suffer in loss
and sacrifice the precious ones
to save the old freindliness
No many freinds do sacrifice.

What is kinder than them
Accompanied them for ages
talked to them for a period
I could not find a more Delicious
Companionship!

But -,
The other ones, stick around
with mirage in their sensation.
Always rebellious in their feelings
And harsh with their behavior.
They never sacrifice for you.
They just stick around
to see your fall in the next round.



© 2010





Unsteady and so Fickle


Unsteady , and so Fickle
Changing whenever he wants
Without any problems.

Everything in him is so Shaky
and fluky -There is always
 too much of "him" in him
That makes him so variable
Unsteady even when we dance.

His ways of rushing
into life, makes him very impulsive
no regrets, nothing can stop him
He can force me to be like him
impulsive and mutable

Among others expectations
we still go on and on!
No harm would he ever cost me

Just confusing days and situations
I'm casual, but he is spontaneous
I would not match his glib
and point of views.




© 2010

Despondent


So,
While appearing busy to the max
While I sway to left and right
Preparing to send again
Messages of a dreamer to the sky
Building between the clouds
New days of happiness
When suddently my messages
turns back to me, without
affecting any!
My messages goes back to me
and I'm silent on my seat - despondent
Always dreaming in a dream
I fall of the sky as a result of daydreaming

And the falling dream, twists back
To float on the lake of memories,
To disappear, dream after a dream. 

My dreams goes back, in despair
Everyday after revealing a secret
That's unable to remain

Your name, in the pages of the sky
Your name, in the pages of the sky
is inscribed above the clouds
Leave from above,
in care to me.


 © 2010

Martyr


Fall from our martyr
We have seen how he fell ... From afar
-
Fell to the ground martyr, Fell smiling ...
Was Happy, he fell Smiling ...
-
Thank God
Received the certificate ... Got happiness
His house got high ... Certificate
-
Thank God
Fell closed to us, Carried him on our shoulders
Seen from afar ... Was Happy he fell Smiling ...
-
Thank God
In the name of God, he fought ...
And Allahu Akbar... he fell smiling
 -
He remembered the God very much
Fought in his process often
Frequently asked God
Oh God certificate
-
We saw after him awarded
Was Happy
Found what he wanted
Fell to the ground martyr
-
Referred him to the Supreme ... For awards
God, we count him with martyrs
-
Your slave does it...
Coming to you "Martyr" Stained with blood
Suggestive of verses, and smiling ... Happiness
--
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 © 2007

Moments of happiness



From afar appeared
The Sun of thanklessness
And there from afar he stood 
stricken, injured by motionlessness
-
Thirsted after the waters of paradise
Seeking the silk dress of paradise
-
He once told me
with eyes full of misery
That moments of happiness
Always tense his nerves
Troubles his disturbed conscience
-
Smiles and giggles of others
always exhausted his good intentions
He never envied joys of others
Maybe a small suggestion to be jealous
-
The dances with hugs  
Given and taken tenderness
Fresh water, From a nearby river
Was the last seen moments of happiness

--


© 2010



My mesmeric melody



Fascinating 
How mesmeric is my melody
-
When I, as usually
Hide in the corner
Full of purity and modesty
-
After I lit the lanterns around me
where I play in my flute
Quietly and in harmony
-
All of sudden
You return in my memories
and all the old melancholy
catching you up in torpidity
-
Until I be betrayed
by all my expectations
with your old arrogance
you walk towards me
-
Would he say -
Now he walks on thorns,
and wants repent 
between my hands, wants he?
-
All of sudden
I continued to play

Abundance of tears
Rejects your return
My mesmeric melody
Enhances from my position

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© 2010
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O, solicitous ... O, joyless




O, my dear ... you seem
 so concerned ...  joyless

Your always in tribulations
They told me your in distress
 Lost in your imaginations

Here I am ...
knocking at your door
Standing in front of you
Locking you out of your frustrations
_
Asking you a question
What shakes your existence
 ... again? 

Let not alone hast
Toss out your pain
And not carry alone your sorrows

Honor to me ..
If you release of you

And forget ...
The ungrateful ... denier
The reason of your grief





© 2010

I'm the first lover




I'm the first lover
Do you see me, As I see you
Do you see the spring as it seen by me

I am the first lover
I do still praise your loved ones
I do not complain to you
-
I'm like the raging sea
Occasionally are my waves are high
and sometimes they all disappear
-
My heritage
Do not let my legacy be
Inherited by someone else
--
My Love Story is an epic story
That once made me cry
and melted my heart

Many will tell them to each other
Like a saga ... would it be
based on the days of my regrets
and the days of my worries

While waiting
.
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© 2010

The Flute player


Despite that who shook my bed
Despite the lonelyness nights,
that touched my passion
I healed ...
and my heart was with me

My heart was with me
Making nighs shorter for me
making days easier without him
Telling me a better tomorrow will come
and I should not rush -
Inspiring me, that's impossible
my heart will always support me

My heart was with me
To whisper to me "O, dear do you hear
The Flute player is coming
Smile and raise your Head"

My heart told me that,
the Fine Storyteller
with his kind words
was the reason for my tears

My heart whispered to me
Do not thinner yourself and do not
be sad,there is no need
to remember his old days

Floods of tears
Refuses to come back to him
Refuses to forgive him
And for once to become
his new subject


My heart, whisper to me
"Call not from your sadness 
but run out from your sadness,
because the Flute player will come,
to let you go from his painful days"

Do not, seek anyone else
and do not panic, He the hope
will come and share Love with you
 
My heart is with me
and
Refsuses new pains

© 2010

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                                        Shared for: One shot Wednesday Oct. 20. 2010