That was your promise
And I believed you like a fool
now when I see around me
All appears the same like before
But a change only in you,
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Palestine
Palestine belongs to the ArabsIn the same sense thatEngland belongs to the EnglishFrance to the FrenchIt is wrong and inhumanTo impose Jews on the ArabsSurely it would be a crimeAgainst humanityTo reduce the proud ArabsSo that Palestine can be restoredTo the JewsPartly or whollyAs their national home.
I know your life
From where comes the doubtThat you never be lovedBut I wish you couldSee no one ever loveMore than I doWhen I see youI go without wordsAnd my stomach turns into a knotThe heart starts to acheWhich you do not knowBut gladly I suffer all the painTo see tomorrow your perfect face.
I do not like the atheists and the pagans
With the religious people whom I now hate to talk withI could give you all the reasons one by oneBut I do not care the whole worldI do not see films or listen to songs as suchIf the concerned people do not care me, tooAnd do not read my poemsI would not be a sad…
For long I am in a far off place
Comes to my mind like a floating cloudThe image of the rivulet where I used to swimAnd the snaky path on which I used to walkAppears like a snap shot in my memoryI could not even forget the tiny tree of berryUnder which I used to get enough cool breezeAnd the swamp around our house…
Looking glass
Handle it carefullyIf it breaksNone will look at you.
In my slaughter house
Rather I spill painInto the purple shore whereA teen is rapedAnd count bloodInto the red sprinkle of rain whenA man is murderedIn my slaughter houseI do not cutRather I grow grassUpon the wiles of greedAnd graze the beastAcross the meadows of liesin my slaughter houseI sweari do not cut or kill