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Why all this hate

Why all this hate between you which you teach your children
The world looks at you and surpasses your understanding
 
You who resemble neither a westerner nor an Arab
Your faith in the tribes blinds you to the truth
 
Even if God were to send a blessing down for you to share
With a friend, they will only betray your confidence.
 

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The slope of abandonment

Arduous and insidious
the slope of abandonment,
heartbroken and compassionate
the good god observes inert
human riches and miseries.
 
The oblivion will reign
sovereign,
precious
remedy to
impotence
and to cruelty
of an ignoble goodbye
dealt with surprise
from those who swore loyalty.
 
But a hot wind will announce
the awakening of better times.
Distraught and compassionate
the good god observes inert
human riches and miseries.
 
The oblivion will reign
sovereign ,
cowardly
makeshift to
impotence
and to cruelty
of an ignoble goodbye
dealt with surprise
from those who swore loyalty.
 
But a hot wind will announce
the awakening of better times.
But a hot wind will announce
the awakening of better times.
But a warm wind will shape
the rigor of ruthless winters.
 
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Mum

Dear mum, I won't come back to sleep at home today.
Don't cry for me, I'll come back when the time comes.
I'll test my strength. I'll be falling down to get up
and though it won't be easy for me, I remember your every advice.
 
Dear mum, I will miss you, I know.
[I'll miss] your arms protecting me from all evil.
I must overcome my own fear, stand face to face with the world
although I know that sometimes it will be bad, I would do it once again.
 
Where does the river of our small days flow?
Where does the twisty thin thread lead us?
Where does the river of our small days flow?
Where does the twisty thin thread lead us?
 
Dear mum, I won't come back to sleep at home today.
Don't cry for me, I'll come back when the time comes.
I'll test my strength. I'll be falling down to get up
and though it won't be easy for me, I remember your every advice.
 
Where does the river of our small days flow?
Where does the twisty thin thread lead us?
Where does the river of our small days flow?
Where does the twisty thin thread lead us?
 

Free fall

Just as well, I couldn't hear the sound, behind the roar,
That I was with my shame one on one:
I've hesitated by the open trapdoor-
And left the parachute spring hook undone.
 
Instructor helped me- he pushed me with his knee-
To cross that edge of weakness I've refused:
For our usual ' Be bolder, sonny!'
I took his sleepy abuse.
 
And was cut short my scream,
And my cheeks were burned
With cold sharp blade
The ascending streams.
And sound back into my liver
Drove in again when I breathe in
Joyful, carefree
Air streams.
 
I've dropped into their skillful, tenacious hands:
Squeezing, tossing me- they do, what they want!
And I'm readily those crazy tricks implement
Jokingly doing them all- on and on.
 
Is there a reason in this kind of fall, who can say,
I'll find out after, but for now-
Either earth horizon came down on my face,
Or shied down on me those clouds.
 
And they were cutting short my scream,
And shaving my cheeks
With cold sharp blade
The ascending streams.
And drove in blood into my liver,
Cruel and taut like a spring,
Invisible oncoming
Air streams.
 
But I've ripped the spring with one inspiration of my soul,
Like the collar of the shirt or the grenade pin.
It happened in a random free fall-
In eighteen brief seconds.
 
...And now- I'm not attractive, humpback on both sides,
Lifesaving silk -in each hump.
I'm focused on target and in love, and in love
With that not so random free jump!
 
And cutting short my scream,
And shaving my cheeks
With cold sharp blade
The ascending streams.
And getting into my liver
When breathing out or in
Soulless and eternal
Air streams.
 
Unparalleled jump from the depth of stratosphere
On the 'Go!' call I took a step into the void,-
To follow the shadow of faceless chimera,
To follow a free fall- let's go!
 
I will brake through airy cotton wool darkness,
Though the conditions of the fall is not the same.
But you can't free fall- because,
That we are not falling into the emptiness.
 
And cutting short my scream,
And shaving my cheeks
With cold sharp blade
The ascending streams.
On me backpacks,
Hands to the sides- I'm meeting-
Straight, flawless
Air streams.
 
The wind into the ears trickling and scathingly will say:
' The lightness will come soon-don't pull the ring...'
Three hundred meters to the earth- now it will be too late!
The wind is lying, for sure lying!
 
Pop of the parachute dome-stop, the straps are pulling me up!
And - as if this minutes are never existed.
There are no free falls from the heights, but-
There is freedom to open the parachute!
 
My cheeks are getting cooled
And eyelids getting open-
The streams are finished
Caring for a man!
With sadness up I'm starring
The stars are lonely there-
And I'm drinking horizontal
Air streams
 

It's Hard to Believe

It's hard to believe that you don't love me anymore
From that fire-like love, not even the ashes are left
 
That afternoon an unfeeling wind blew,
Carrying away our dreams to a world of loneliness
 
The moon was ours, the sun, and the road
And the passionate kiss, watery with the morning dew
 
It's hard to believe that you don't love me anymore
From that fire-like love, not even the ashes are left
 
I remember the nights of spring time
When heaven's honey would sweeten our sadness
 
We swore to love one another, and we were sincere
Together forever, words gone with the wind
 
Everything is over, a story has ended
On their journey toward oblivion, our memories drift away
 
It's hard to believe that you don't love me anymore
From that fire-like love, not even the ashes are left