Chiche Poem by Abu Imran

Sprang from the bands of a rainbow

The very heart of a magnificent meadow

Chiche, now a life of a paradoxical fall

Chiche from the bliss of heavenly comforts

Chiche into a pit of metallic thorns

Chiche, how I wish you tomorrow will be fine



Living, working, happy in her father’ s home

Getting the best of every moment gone

Chiche, now a product of a disastrous tie

Chiche fighting, surviving, sad in her husband’ s lie

Chiche cursing seconds as they pass her by

Chiche how I wish your tomorrow will be fine



All filled up with delightful dreams

Solid hopes constantly dancing on her lips

Chiche, now metamorphosed to the worst

Chiche a storm tearing down her heart

Chiche longing to unite with the dust

Chiche, how I wish tour tomorrow will be fine



From the beginnings of a humble style

Into an end with pure darkness, no light

Chiche, twenty years of lost time

Chiche now describable in a score of lines

Chiche the sixth in all to sympathize

Chiche, how I know your tomorrow will be fine!