nbms Dell Poems

Sometimes the sky is more then clouds
And sometimes those clouds make faces,
The faces of our dreams.
Sometimes a face is all it takes
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رجال مصر الحزينة يسألون.. عن أي ذنبٍ يقتلون ؟
يترنحون على شظايا الجوعِ.. يقتسمون خبز الموت ثم يودّعون
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عار ٌ على زمن الحضارة أن يُعار
هل صار ترويع الشعوب وسام عز وافتخار
هل صار قتل الأبرياء شعار مجدٍ وانتصار ؟! ؟! ؟
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The heart seeks, yet never finds.
The lust for silver and gold rests in our minds.
Our sight is shadowed by material gains;
And the result of our toils are bodily pains.
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To see our eyes again,
Is to leave ourselves behind,
Like everyday since the beginning of salvation,
For everything started one day,
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