Pure Evil Poem by nadia abduljabbar

A Monkey like man,
With monkey like arms,
And monkey like ears;
That are bending;
Very big ears indeed,
And lengthy bent back,
With a cheek smeared
With a big scar,
Beside having monkey
Willful deceit and tricks,
Whose face lacks
Beauty for sure- with an
Exception- two beautiful
Hazelnut eyes; but he
Blinks a lot
Which is a sign
Of a psychological problem;
May be because of hurting
People intentionally,
A semi
Ugly middle-aged man,
Yet he has
Charisma of his own.


This semi bald and bold
Monkey like man
Was once thought to be
A man of morals,
And was called a knight,
But he turned to be
The other way round.


He jumped into my life;
Invaded my secluded
secure world in a weird
carefully planned method.

I did not doubt him; not for
A fraction of a second,
For he was armed
With my late fiancé’s
Sweet sad and dirt free
Memories.

Before that I did not even
Remember his name,
And did him no harm,
But calculatedly and deliberately,
He drove me insane,
For around two
Months, by continuous
Shameless lies and tricks.


He pleaded for my help and love,
Saying he is under danger
Like my late fiancé,
Who was killed,
Because of his principles
And brave writing.


He took me by surprise,
My poetic thirsty,
Longing and gloomy
Heart responded fast,
Like that of a child,
Though I am not a child.


From nowhere he came
Targeting me,
Or from the communicating
Space; the so called social
Media;
A middle aged woman
Is targeted by such a man;
And wonder I,
Why was I responding
Fast to the so called charm? !


May be the time was ripe,
May be because of living
Alone for so long,
May be because of his vocal
Fearless ability.

And who am I to say no
To such a personality,
Who am I but a melancholic forlorn
Woman who needs love as well as
Care and willing to give them in return.


I had no hesitation to accept him,
Though there was fear because
Of the created mystery;
However, he was a colleague
Of the good man, beside that he has
Fame and is supposed to be well off;
May be even better than just
A former Saudi lecturer who ran away
From evil competitive colleagues
To find shelter just
In writing and publishing
Her poetry on the NET
And watching intellectual programs
On the small screen(TV) .


I asked my semi God mother
Elderly Professor: Fatmah,
She said that he is a disgusting man,
And is not equal to my toe,
I was filled with awe
To discover such a thing
About him before getting
Really attached.

I visited her in her land,
I came to know that at first
People put him on a pedestal,
When he returned to his homeland,
Then he was doubted to be a spy,
For his misleading choral
Agenda.

All of a sudden the proposal
Was turned to a request for
A relationship. How funny!
A middle aged woman from
Makkah
Is asked to commit adultery;
Ha ha ha,
Are not the sinning
Women around him
Enough for his sinning hunger
For God’s anger. I wonder? ! ! !
Not only this but somehow
He stopped the middle-aged
Doctor I like most
In that land
From contacting me;
I don’t know how he polluted
Her mind.


What a jest from fate! ! ! !
For the very refuge
Is turned like a sword;
Like a weapon
That slays me with mystery and lies
Under the name of love
And Marriage Proposal
Not for a mistake I did
To deserve such suffering
And heart ache,
But for the sake
Of a man’s
Pure Evil;
A Satanic LUST.


Cairo
1 May 2014
(improved 3 May)
nadia abduljabbar