منتديات نور الأدب

I am the only sad son of unhappy nature.
For me only the factories of the world produce torture
So I become the saddest teacher
The governors of the world bought knives
The governments of the world sold all their weapons and buy knives
And they became United Republic of butcher
The all want to kill me to get a wonderful atmosphere
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In the north of squares of the international cities on fire they put me
In the south of London under the train wheels they put the first part of me
In the Middle of Tokyo before hungry lions they put the second part of me
In the north west of Paris next to a window of a plane they put the third part of me
In the west of the black oceans in a wooden submarine they put the fourth part of me
All the governments of the Universe at the same time began to kill every part of me
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The trees stopped breathing and by plane come watch the world biggest massacre
The corn left his fields sadly and by trains comes to pray for me
The words in the books left their lines and on foot come to help me
The lambs and the goats in groups are running quickly to save me
The lamps, the light and darkness are hurrying to try to save me
The poems of the History are crying to God to save me
The prophets Joseph and his father Jacob are leaving their tombs to save me
The mountains of India at once are coming to save me
The inventions of Japan are phoning heavens to save me
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And I am still writing poems as nothing is happening
Sure I need a miracle to be a bird again and singing
Abdellatif the 4th January 2015