Ahmad Shawqi Poems
|1.||Stand For Teacher||9/4/2013|
|3.||What Is The Moon||4/14/2014|
|4.||Nahj Al Burda (The Way Of The Mantle)||4/14/2014|
|5.||Expatriation And Nostagia||9/6/2013|
|7.||Latitudes Beneath Your Eyelids||4/14/2014|
|8.||The Dog And The Pigeon||10/28/2013|
|9.||An Encounter With A Mother Cat||9/13/2013|
|10.||O' God !||9/4/2013|
|12.||They Tricked Her Is Saying Belle||9/7/2013|
|13.||Death Overcomes Upon Everyone Is Alive||9/7/2013|
|14.||The Sultan's Companion||10/28/2013|
|15.||A Sail On Tigris River||9/7/2013|
|16.||King Solomon And The Hoopoe||9/7/2013|
|17.||King Solomon And The Peacock||10/29/2013|
|18.||The Monkey In The Ark||9/7/2013|
Stand For Teacher
Stand for the teacher and honor his rank...
...for a teacher is almost as a prophet
Do you know of someone nobler than...
...he who nurtures minds and hearts
You encompass all, the Best Teacher...
...You taught with the pen the earliest people
You brought this mind forth from darkness...
...and guided it to an enlightened, radiant path
For if the teacher is not just, then lost...
...is the spirit of justice in youth for certain
If the teacher's insight lapses for a moment...
...then those under his tutelage will lack vision
If guidance and counsel are based ...
Peace from the northern wind that swept across Barada River.
As long as that wind sweeps, tears would be everlasting upon Damascus.
I excuse from all pens and rhymes if couldn't express the matter.
About its disaster catastrophic events, the pen couldn't describe.
Its reminiscence on my heart still is glimpsing.
My heart palpates and never can forget it.
The catastrophic event you complain and suffer.
Resulted into, the pain of my heart on its deep wound.
I inter Damascus when the dusk