علي فرحان
16/11/2011, 12:50 PM
To see one's behalf in a gloomy winter!
Gusting of wind casts into my door
Nevertheless my door is closed
Sat on my bed reading a poem
Bewildering to the sky spotted by clouds
There the thief stole my hat
When driven away through the window
Satisfied that's not the reason
Why the burglar comes there!?
Often I would go out
To visit my aunt throughout the dark
Heeding her particular behalf
Once she sends me a letter
Being frustrated to find the answer
Suddenly I jump over my mat
To pray for God beseeches Him the help
Surprisingly I hear footfall sounds
Non in the house except of two birds
One belongs to me, the other is strange.
But when the sound was repeated again
I fire the stuffed gun to the roof--
Hearing the birds do cry
Picking my torch to identify,
Seeing a large deserted camel
White or black I couldn't remember
But its neck is widely long
I was frightened to that spectacle
Gathering my power to accelerate my response
In a trice the figure was totally vanished
Slept in my bed wrapping my head
At down I have a dream
Two birds peck one grain
The grain is much a weak
Casting the quit away to catch them
Viewing one letter under the bed
Read it reluctantly once after once
The letter is of unknown sender
But plotted with paraffin wax
I know the paraffin at once will melt
Withstanding no force of heat
Revealing the riddle I shout instinctively
Just the strange bird draws a picture
Fitting his claws by a single word,
The word means the gloomy winter
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poem 2 +3
Who are you?
Shakespeare is not the only poet in the world
There are many in Arabian Gulf.
But, everyone has his own print.
Though, the consequences aren't the same.
Hindering to cove is a mysterious thing.
Considering the arches of blathering melancholy
Similar way and similar face
To evoke the mountains and plains
Believe me I won't concern
To blame you or just ignorance
Often let say; usually I do a haut monde
Sympathetic and sympathies to virtuous beloved
Is the matter, I deal with
But the sky would never respond
To great deal of those antiques
Sadness and sorrow told me by their tongue
That the life is simply enough
Fashioned always to change the plot
Or it is only bubble of air
Rapidly will burst out
Unexpectedly to choose your work
It is the chance I do dream
Nevertheless to all confronting materials
Despite the gloomy fate of such human
But let me say the patience is the solution
To make the solvent of hard solutes
Centering the gulf there is a hopefully deer
But no one could ask me his name
Although his name is a wide fortune
Between the stars and terra firma
It is the sea of course I love
Where the ships suddenly sail
Setting the sails for distant countries
Then will anchor to be driven back
To carry the fragrance and aromatic perfumes
Of my dearly beloved who lives there
Mixed nuts:
One day I went to crackers seller
To buy something for the guests
I find the almond and figs
Besides countless count of nuts
The large and the small
However, what do you call?
Earthnut and so over cashew
Coconut and conker are for you
Beechnut and horse chestnut
Excuse me I couldn't remember---
The vast subsidiary names and kinds
Although I preferred one type
The firm crust of all them
There are also the hazelnut and kernels
Of such kind like; vegetable marrow and so on
Sunflower's seeds also were edible
Besides the watermelon red seeds
The first one is the cheaper
But its shells hurt the mouth
Boiling them in water mixed with salt
To accord and retain the good taste
They were eaten of course after the meal
To be honest and generous hospitable
Others do not desire to eat them
Cautiously to preserve their teeth
Preferred to drink unforbidden beverages
Such as coffee, sherbet, juice and tea
If you are used to go to the cinema with your friends
You may favor to obtain your best flavors
Such as the forementioned kernels and nuts
To waste the time amusingly correct
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poem 4
Soliloquy to one's self
The picture which you select of course is not mine
But it is the similar of my feature and my bones
In dark and white that's the truth of my soul
Somehow, as someone baths in the bather of whole
Let's see another choice to be flourishing in cool
Some troubles went in fashion of dark behavior
No one will neglect the sonny who births there
Set the cover of light in the first step of his life
His chest is a dome of your breast hanging as lantern
Consider my poems which evoke your disappointment
To give birth again and generate a new dream
To give birth again and select a new poem
To give birth again and chooses whatever he could
To give birth again and sees the chaste of your noble
However, I could dream, let me say none
To find the suitable word suit you
But, let say the game is not over
And the convoy won't stop at their ruins
To cry as the Jahili poets on their beloved women sepulchers
But to connect though mobile or internet
Or accustomed the spirit to endure of most tolerance
Weeping is not the figure of dared prices venture
Deemed her eyes the key of his success
But, let me say I am not who beseech others favors
Sparking gleam should I extinguish not
Lit everywhere the darkling ways
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poem 5
I apologize
Would you answer me again?
That's the matter I dealt now.
However, you could remember
The event of odious obstacles
Endure behavior of mine
Don't disturb for silly adjustments
Whatever is it grim or dark
No matter of what resulting
The gloom will never settle then
And the satisfaction will replace again.
Show me your weakened hand
That fixes the letters not to upset
Or just not to slip out of your tongue
Then I will never hide the truth
That I love you how far as I could
Love is not a matter for sell
Love is blessing of God
To bestow for whom He ought.
And the wise whose voice is clear
Against sticking on his mind,
To be clear enough to be read
As an opened book with white pages
Yes, I apologize if I do mistake
To be shine in every dart of gleam
Gusting of wind casts into my door
Nevertheless my door is closed
Sat on my bed reading a poem
Bewildering to the sky spotted by clouds
There the thief stole my hat
When driven away through the window
Satisfied that's not the reason
Why the burglar comes there!?
Often I would go out
To visit my aunt throughout the dark
Heeding her particular behalf
Once she sends me a letter
Being frustrated to find the answer
Suddenly I jump over my mat
To pray for God beseeches Him the help
Surprisingly I hear footfall sounds
Non in the house except of two birds
One belongs to me, the other is strange.
But when the sound was repeated again
I fire the stuffed gun to the roof--
Hearing the birds do cry
Picking my torch to identify,
Seeing a large deserted camel
White or black I couldn't remember
But its neck is widely long
I was frightened to that spectacle
Gathering my power to accelerate my response
In a trice the figure was totally vanished
Slept in my bed wrapping my head
At down I have a dream
Two birds peck one grain
The grain is much a weak
Casting the quit away to catch them
Viewing one letter under the bed
Read it reluctantly once after once
The letter is of unknown sender
But plotted with paraffin wax
I know the paraffin at once will melt
Withstanding no force of heat
Revealing the riddle I shout instinctively
Just the strange bird draws a picture
Fitting his claws by a single word,
The word means the gloomy winter
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------
poem 2 +3
Who are you?
Shakespeare is not the only poet in the world
There are many in Arabian Gulf.
But, everyone has his own print.
Though, the consequences aren't the same.
Hindering to cove is a mysterious thing.
Considering the arches of blathering melancholy
Similar way and similar face
To evoke the mountains and plains
Believe me I won't concern
To blame you or just ignorance
Often let say; usually I do a haut monde
Sympathetic and sympathies to virtuous beloved
Is the matter, I deal with
But the sky would never respond
To great deal of those antiques
Sadness and sorrow told me by their tongue
That the life is simply enough
Fashioned always to change the plot
Or it is only bubble of air
Rapidly will burst out
Unexpectedly to choose your work
It is the chance I do dream
Nevertheless to all confronting materials
Despite the gloomy fate of such human
But let me say the patience is the solution
To make the solvent of hard solutes
Centering the gulf there is a hopefully deer
But no one could ask me his name
Although his name is a wide fortune
Between the stars and terra firma
It is the sea of course I love
Where the ships suddenly sail
Setting the sails for distant countries
Then will anchor to be driven back
To carry the fragrance and aromatic perfumes
Of my dearly beloved who lives there
Mixed nuts:
One day I went to crackers seller
To buy something for the guests
I find the almond and figs
Besides countless count of nuts
The large and the small
However, what do you call?
Earthnut and so over cashew
Coconut and conker are for you
Beechnut and horse chestnut
Excuse me I couldn't remember---
The vast subsidiary names and kinds
Although I preferred one type
The firm crust of all them
There are also the hazelnut and kernels
Of such kind like; vegetable marrow and so on
Sunflower's seeds also were edible
Besides the watermelon red seeds
The first one is the cheaper
But its shells hurt the mouth
Boiling them in water mixed with salt
To accord and retain the good taste
They were eaten of course after the meal
To be honest and generous hospitable
Others do not desire to eat them
Cautiously to preserve their teeth
Preferred to drink unforbidden beverages
Such as coffee, sherbet, juice and tea
If you are used to go to the cinema with your friends
You may favor to obtain your best flavors
Such as the forementioned kernels and nuts
To waste the time amusingly correct
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
poem 4
Soliloquy to one's self
The picture which you select of course is not mine
But it is the similar of my feature and my bones
In dark and white that's the truth of my soul
Somehow, as someone baths in the bather of whole
Let's see another choice to be flourishing in cool
Some troubles went in fashion of dark behavior
No one will neglect the sonny who births there
Set the cover of light in the first step of his life
His chest is a dome of your breast hanging as lantern
Consider my poems which evoke your disappointment
To give birth again and generate a new dream
To give birth again and select a new poem
To give birth again and chooses whatever he could
To give birth again and sees the chaste of your noble
However, I could dream, let me say none
To find the suitable word suit you
But, let say the game is not over
And the convoy won't stop at their ruins
To cry as the Jahili poets on their beloved women sepulchers
But to connect though mobile or internet
Or accustomed the spirit to endure of most tolerance
Weeping is not the figure of dared prices venture
Deemed her eyes the key of his success
But, let me say I am not who beseech others favors
Sparking gleam should I extinguish not
Lit everywhere the darkling ways
--------------------------------------------------
poem 5
I apologize
Would you answer me again?
That's the matter I dealt now.
However, you could remember
The event of odious obstacles
Endure behavior of mine
Don't disturb for silly adjustments
Whatever is it grim or dark
No matter of what resulting
The gloom will never settle then
And the satisfaction will replace again.
Show me your weakened hand
That fixes the letters not to upset
Or just not to slip out of your tongue
Then I will never hide the truth
That I love you how far as I could
Love is not a matter for sell
Love is blessing of God
To bestow for whom He ought.
And the wise whose voice is clear
Against sticking on his mind,
To be clear enough to be read
As an opened book with white pages
Yes, I apologize if I do mistake
To be shine in every dart of gleam