Ibtissam Ibrahim

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He was not a man
The one who fell from my eyes..
He was not a man,
He was a saint and stripped!
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I named you Cain
The sky for your eyes...is smiling
the birds just for you.. are singing
While me
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Semi
My father and I are a like each other
He was born to another father
And I came from nowhere
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I say..how will I quit your love
and I am a daily worker like the ashes
slit the dust of silence
wipe the fingerprint on my heart
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to all my past suffering
and my current pains
and my waiting for the next dawn
from my laughs day break
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like a nightmare on a bed
I was walking in my fog
stepping in my alienation
kneeling down carrying the
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1-
a sign
there is a sign
for terrible things
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If it was a dream.. from my spate fingers,
I would draw you a rose
And on my eyeball I would plant you a longing smile
You would be a home, reduce the evening in a star
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I have one homeland
His name is you
The earth …to me
it means
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Poem by /Gharam Al-Rubaye
Translated by/ Ibtissam Ibrahim alasady, Iraq
A stray bullet
On the remand of pouring pain
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I've just known …
for the sun set in my lips
A thousand wishes fade away
And for yesterdaypresent
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The day we leave
What will we write
Above the crust of the time?
Do we say, we were born, lived, died
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Just for you.... written byGharam Al-Rubaiy
translated by Abtissam Ibrahim
Since the oldest mania and I
Empty tale of a time
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