اين وطني

مررت ببلد يدعي بلدي 
رايت بشرا هم اهل بلدي
رايت سهولا جبالا ووديانا
ولكن لم اجد وطني
لم اجد وطن
خطف
فرجع
فسرق
فتهاوا 
وطن فرح فاسكتر اهله عليه فرحه
الي اين يقودونه
لعلنا اليوم ادري
اتركو وطني يامن لا تستحقون علي الخرائط ارضا
اتركوه لنا نبنيه 
نكسوه
نطعمه مما اطعمنا رزقا 
لاتلوثوه بايديكم التي
لم تترك لالفته رفقا 
وطني الضائع بينكم
ليس له من دوننا ازرا 
فلا تحملوه.وزرا 
اشتكا منكم الشجر و الطير
بعد ان كاد الصخر ينبت زهرا
اتركوه فقد هجرته الأمطار 
وقد كان يمرح بالغيث مرحا
ثغرة الضاحك بات صامتا
ووجوه الوردي اصبح شاحبا
فاي وطن اغتيل قبل مولده
هذا وطني الذي لا اعرف وطن غيره
اتركوه وابحتو لكم في الأوطان وطنا
فليس لدي غيره 
وان طال الزمن 
وطني سيغدو و يرجع له الطير سكنا

Hypocrisy

Looking for myself in the remaining of me
Thou art no where with pain
Messy images 
Foggy streets
Wrinkled hands
Trembling voice
Faces are covered with clay
They fall apart
Each piece has a story
A story of struggle and surviving
Within the pieces
I looked for mine
That might fell in those muddled streets
I looked under the foot of the hypocrites
That their sights glimmer in the dark
Smiling smashing my piece
To be left with the remaining of old me
Touching the clay
Wiping the dust of the rotten shoes
Taking my piece in my shivering hands
Keeping what I can 
And walk
Walk to find the other pieces
Taking deep breath

light

A dim light is waving from the far

Dancing Angles are fluttering

A dim of hop is always there

Destroy darkness

With soft hands

LOST

Large clouds of fog choking me

No breath to take or release

Lost

Looking for the sun

That has not appeared

Trying to hold

But no hand to share

Losing my energy I feel

Catching the lights that left me

Where am I? I screamed

The wind blows to block my ears

The sand gets to my eyes so I cannot see

Walking aimlessly as I never be

Where is my life that used to be?

Stones, rocks, thrones everywhere      

Lost

Trapped

Where are you taking me?

To the tougher I never know

The blue skies appears in each leaf

The black ink covers all the whiteness

To where I head

To endless list of nothing

Or

To a state of revival

Feel trapped

No where to go

Either sink in the darkness

Or

Vanish in the gloomy skies

Hidden Truth

When masks are broken
Deep hatred spread around
Ugly look flashes upon the eyes
The white faces are no longer bright
The poems to thee are no longer real
Daydreamers live and survive
A way from nightmares, thou think
Love fairies exist only in imagination
We lie , and believe our lies
Then
We blame life for the scared souls
The grass is never greener over the hill
The sea is never blue as it appears
The sun is not yellow and warm
This is life,
The grass is full of snakes and worms
The sea is too dark and deep
The sun, burns as u get closer
so does all this to me
If death is real, then let my spirit die
Inside me before it leaves my veins

In one rainy day

Innocent drops are falling apart

waving with the blow

aiming no where

settled down

laid on the grass

washing earth with tearful sky