Alone in your Jail
by : Ward Alnasiri
Alone in your jail, always reading
the ends, to start where the others finish ..
The butterfly is exhausted from
the ear,and the sun ran away behind the question's walls .
Alone, you remeber the singing's
history at the Bailasan .. and the scent of the flower at the wounds mirror
.
They left you alone, but you
still cleaning and refreshing the image of the memory, and you, alone,
teaches us the art of feelings, while they are sinking in its pleasures
in the betraying castles .. betraying the memory and every thing .. but
from this every thing you are the only one who survive .. and you, alone,
in your jail .
Alone in your jail, looking
at the birds in the singing morning .. and the morning has been left to
a freedom riding a faithful horse .. and the horse is chasing the memory,
singing the moon's love at a female's bed who forgot her name, but she
doesn't forget that you are alone, dreaming in the sun and the wind in
Palestine's mountains .
Abu Rifa'at .. alone in your
jail, looking at our disappointements, but trying to teach us the hope,we
hear you singing "Palestine in the heart to the end of the theme"
.
Mohammad Ne'erat "Abu Rifa'at"
.. forgive us .
Lexis:
*Bailasan is a beautiful flower, grows
in Palestine mountains .
* Abu Rifa'at means the father of Rifa'at
.
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