Saturday, November 24, 2012

The pigeons





The pigeons are sad
The pigeons saw that
The future comes with bad
The pigeons were telling that
The prophets born here
The prophet know that
It is the land of kind
, welfare and tied
The religions at that land
The assembly of religions
The peace between nations
Were established there
Here was the prophet David
Who the mounts the trees ,
The stones and  the birds,
Repeated his prays
He governed with justice
After him ,Solomon was gotten
He governed with justice
The welfare had increased
And the peace with there
The Romans occupied it
And the injustice appeared
The killing and the theft
Were actually increased
Here was born Jesus
Who invited to peace
At shortest and clear
That was not admired
By Romans or Jewish
Who were there
They planned to kill him
The land became unfair
The decreasing of welfare
The increasing of fear
Till the new nation appeared
The new religion increased
It called for justice
It led to peace
The Muslims achieved a victory
As they built a great glory
And they blockaded the land
The patriarch man said
We didn’t give the keys
Except to your leader
Who is justice’s famous
They wore one of soldiers
The smartest cloth
They introduced him
As the prince of Insurers
The greatest patriarchs said
That is not the man we did
Actually knew and have red
At our book that mentioned
Him actually as we saw awake
The leader of soldiers ordered
To sent a letter to the prince
At bright city wide distance
As he wanted to keep blood
Out of bleeding
He wanted not to kill
The innocent people
He didn’t want to bore
His name over death
His religion ordered them
To save the innocent people
To the caliph to came
The caliph and a servant  moved
From the kind and light city
He read the yassin of holy
Quran that equals twenty minutes
For riding the donkey
And his servants walks only
Then the caliph got off only
And the servant rode the donkey
And they read the yassin for away
To count and know time
And mention the God only
Then the caliph and servant  also
Walked with their donkey
To rest it also
They keep reading yassin only
Till they reached near the holy
City that mentioned with  holy
In Quran with great respect
The turn is on the servant  
To get rode that donkey
And the caliph would walk
He said my prince I must
Get down and you must
Ride that donkey
He said then I will be called
Injustice caliph led the insurers
To be injustice at every talkers
And it is your turn
If the air came to me smelt
With good smell than yours
If the water I drink
Have more delicious than yours
If I created from mud
Made of silver and gold
I will rode that animal
And you must go walker
Ride it my good insurer
The soldiers saw him
They did great clutter
They wanted to salute him
The patriarch said with amazed
See what is that noise?
He looked and said
That is him , that is him
The patriarch went and looked
He counted patch in his
The cloth of the greatest prince
Of the greatest Nation motioned
At the ancient, at the present
He said you are him
You are the caliph
Omar was the caliph
He gave them the safe deal
That mentioned by his name
The patriarch gave him the keys
Of  Jerusalem to him
The time for afternoon pray came
The caliph prayed out the church
The patriarch said
Why you didn’t pray at that
Place at the inner of the church
Omar said if I prayed here
The Muslims after that
Say Omar prayed here
And they take it
To be a mosque indeed

Sunday, November 18, 2012

The celebrate


صور متحركة مضحكة جدا
There was a celebrate
The attendance were happy
Except that guy
He wants to get money
To feed his babies
And get them some sweets
To eat to get funny
He faced the king
He said “give me your hand”
I want your help
My infant so young
And needs to eat
And some sorbets”
The king ordered
To give what he wanted
The food was collected
And the sorbet also was done
At this guy’s home
They were all sent
He returned against saying
These bottles wants to drink
The king said
“What are these?”
The guys said
“Those are the mother, bottle
And her daughter’s bottle”
He ordered
To give what he wanted
He returned a gain
With rows glasses bottles
He wanted get them drink
All at them as they needed
The king looked and said
What are these?”
The guy said
“These are the mother’s relatives”
The king said
He said give me two of these
And ordered to be put at ice
To get cold drink
Suitable for guys”
The bottles were crashed
The guy said
 “They are illegal relatives”
He ran as he could
صور رقص متحركة مضحكة

Saturday, November 17, 2012

there was a person


There was a person
Who had a deal to marry
His lover was so beauty
So one looked
He couldn't forget
He saved a lot of money
He went with  her in party
To have amuse and a deal
She asked him” one only 
Do you save money?
To have month of honey
At Paris ,London or with party
That celebrate by visiting history
Lands at Egypt as Luxor
We will say the land of history
Written by strong hands carry
The message to human only
No equals at the world as happy
And it is achieved by peace only
There was no way no matter
Except we love each other
To make our world wonder
He say “I am I afraid I can’t “
He didn’t complete “I can’t”
She said” we must separate immediately”
He argued her
He asked her
Every one argued her
Every one asked her
But she insisted
He went with frustrate
He decided to suicide
He thought by mind
No one loved him
No one waned him
He looked as the old horses
Those must be killed
When they are old
And have not job
Or work to be done
His leaves were descended
One leaf after one
And can’t be ascended by any one
She was like his wonderful dream
Came to calm him again
After long time of pain
 She is like his blood
Which moved to get is need
 
How could he end the life?
By throwing him self into land
From high building downward
,By drinking a strong poison
That makes him dead at once
Without any sound or pain
He remembered his face
Its color would be pale
The blue color would cover
Every inch every span
Of his dearest body
He thought of burning
It might cause paining
He decided at the end
To throw himself at the river
Where fishes could fill their body
Of eating him and chased away
Their hunger felling for a day
He returned a home
He collected his needs
He wrote his end words
By his tears and pains
He complained from her refuse
He usually used that cause
But she did indeed refused
He descended in hurry
He moved towards the bridge
Overt he rive as his knowledge
But he heard a moaning
“Help” she was saying
He moved towards the moaning
She was hide from raining
Which completely falling
He walked towards her
She was trembling of cold
He carried her to his home
He fed her and cured
He knew her good
She had a son and daughter
His son grew up    
He wanted to marry one
She agreed and let them
Live at her home
Her son got children
Her home became so tight
Her son carried  her
As a luggage without care
He threw her beside a building
And let her with cold facing
She was not only depressed
Not from that bad dealing
But also from his son forgetting
She waked up to care him
She waked up to cure him
She waked up to satisfy him
She waked up when he is absent
She can’t sleep when he is out
She can’t eat when he is upset
Then he forgot that
Why are we tensioned by that life?
Why are we run before it as a hope
Forget all relives ,forget friends
To achieve our dreams and demands
We made it as a hulk
It is ready to attack
Every one by its black
Heart and black eye
The mind guy
Who believe in God
Believe that is not aim
Or dream at all or hope
It is only life
Who threw her mother
Or let her in a matter
In worst at house for elder
To complete her life only
He might wish the sooner
Death came to take her
He didn't know in a way
That was stepped there
He may his same way
And what he deals actually
He will be dealt indeed
That person got up
To take care of her
She was cured completely
She argued him to go
To do his job and work
But she doesn't actually know
He had resigned of his job
He went away to do
What he did prepare and know
The old woman  want to order
His home to be in a matter
Of best and calm that person
She red a small paper suddenly
It was contained his intention
Of get ride himself accurately
She ran to the river
She saw him sinking
She called the help
He was indeed saved
He went to be cured
Of that shock ,was caused
After he was cured
He found a letter
Tell him returning work
He returned to his job
He found the guard saying
Thank your mother good
Your manager was argued”
He knew that old woman
Came and made his manager
Accepted his returning
On a day ,he smelt good scent
He entered with astonished
He found his lover
Waiting with great smile
He asked “what?”
The old woman interrupted
I told her your matter
And what you will be
At future
Now run to marry her
Why men lost their sight
When they see that smart?
They act as they are blind 
I swear if I were guy
I will marry her in away  
Of speed and hurry way
The loved girl said”
You will be the love’s attend
You will live with us
As the mother of love

   





   

Thursday, November 15, 2012

They came


غداً تشرق الشمس
They came to my land
They said they are guests    
They all were welcome
I opened my home to stay
I opened my arms to welcome
And they indeed stay
They begun to threat me
They begun to get me
Out of my home
Out of my land
They called me
The terrorist
I was not that
I will not be that
But what?, what?
That is my land
That is my father land
That is my grandfather land
When they came at first
I showed them to my family
We were indeed very happy
My wife prepared to them food
My infants played with theirs
I was out on a day
I heard a lot of shots  
I came in fast
my neighbors ordered
Me not to go
I said I want to know
When I went at dark
I found my home was occupied
My wife and infants were killed
Their corps were torn
Who heard? who told?
My home was gone
Finally I immigrated
At the country of freedom
As they said
I met him “David”
My old guest
He came here to immigrate
To take his needs
To the promised land
Palestine
I was ejected from it
He opened his hand 
To palm me by his hand
I refused I indeed refused
He got me out
He killed every one
Of my nation as he wanted
He showed them the refuse
And every cause
To achieve the peace
Is only from me
They took my land
My home was occupied
My family was killed
And they want
Me to agree
To agree and say
Viva Israel
Fell Palestine
أجيال من المقاومة - معاً على الطريق
 
القدس

حوارى يافا

The bad singer






There was a person
Sat at the garden
Sat sad and alone
Looking at the roses
It was one of roses
Moved towards him
Saying and tell him
What’s making the moon
Looking upset and sad
All the world equals that!”
He looked at her
Saying “do you talk me”
She said ,she said”
There must be guy
Sit beside me”
He laughed and looked shame
He said “ but I”
She interrupted” you are the one
You are the moon
Of that beauty garden”
He wanted to praise 
She said to him “why?
Why are you sad?
Why your matter is bad?
Who makes you grieves?
Who closes these roses?
Who tries to spread sadness?
He must be the ugly person
He” I am a singer
When I went to sing
I lost feeling and meaning
But I remember every word
The attendance hate me
They lisped by bad word
The producers hated me
They didn’t want to make me
Again as they thought I am frustrate
She said “sing!”
“What ?“ the guy answered
She repeated
He stood
Saying his song
She said “bad, bad”
You must have feeling
You must know meaning
And get it from your heart
Do as I do”
He began to sing
She do some movements
She was imitated
She said “now go and sing”
I will attend your party”
He went there
His turn came
He appeared on the stage
He remembered his failed
He remembered his gained
He remembered every undertaker
Refused to call him as a singer 
He remembered how he argued
The last one to introduce him
It was the last chance
He looked at the attendance
He didn’t see her
He felt with big fear
He tried to do a verse
He couldn’t open his mouth
The attendance yelled and cursed
Till he saw her entering
She stood moving
The movements as the verses
He did the same movements
The heat of the party increased
The attendance did as he did
The attendance wanted it more
He repeated it more
He became a famous star
She brought every party
She learnt him carefully
He imitated her very neatly
Till she disappeared suddenly
He stood in the stage
Waiting to her immersion
But she didn't come finally
He couldn't do sing
He went to ask about her
He know her home
He knew she was gone
"Dead ,dead that is bad
Why does the death take every wealth?
Why does the death take the best?
And leaves who does not worth?
To be in that life
Why did you death take her?
I love her , her ,her?
I would marry her
That was after the last party
Then peace on her
Sleep in tranquility"
He went to sing again
After the undertakers argued
He stood on the stage again
He remembered her shine
He remembered her smile
He remembered her hands
How move them to argue him
He remembered her moon
How did it guide him!
How did he bright his mind
And converts his dark to light!
He couldn't sing a word
Till he saw her spirit
Entered the hall
She moved as the past
She was imitated
Till the song is finished
He fell dead
His heart was carrying
The mounts of that world
Of sad and bad think
His river of life was stopped
His air was not blew up
His eyes was closed
Only her face up
At the sky moved up