To Cut My Story Short


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Once upon a time, I lived in Paradise

Heavenly colours scattered all around

Angels prayers whispered in our hearts

Serenity cascaded as we plowed the land

Children laughter echoed in the valleys

Their rainbow dreams flew joyfully by

Figs and grapes breakfast O delight

Pearls of pomegranates, dessert at twilight

Up above the branch of a purple mulberry

Apricot and almonds we cracked all day

Building tiny homes of twigs and stones

In the shade of a jasmine tree

Poppies adorned the carpet, as we slid down

rolling with laughter over the hills of Palestine

Then, once upon a frightful night

Hordes of evil pushed their way in

In their armors and their arms

Smashing and bashing all the way through

Wrecking mad fury upon a land that’s holy

Havoc and mayhem, death and pain

Evil took over upon their reign

Natives in dungeons driven insane

Curios I was

I wanted to know

Who did this to my holy land

And why

Years passed by, my questions grew

A scratch to the surface, faces of evil I saw

The more I scratch, the more gruesome surreality has become

Lo and behold, upon one “ordinary” day

Sheer “coincidence” gives me a blow

A word so weird I stumbled upon

A key to a world, dark as Gehenna

“Neshamah” was the word

Meaning “divine Jewish soul”

A door opens before my dazed eyes

Curious, I look in

A worm in a can, I find, wiggling all alone

Another door opens

Curious, I look in

A can of worms oozing everywhere

Another door opens

Curious, I look in

A nest of wasps buzzing, whizzing and they sure do sting

Another door opens

Curious, I look in

A den of snakes hissing, seething and frothing blaze

Another door opens

Curious, I look in

A hellhole of demons with babies in their mouths

Grotesque figures dancing with skulls

On the alter of Lucifer bowing down

Is that a horror movie

Or a mere nightmare

O dear God, I dare to ask

My shaky voice trembles

Wake up… wake up, I frantically scream

Wake me up, dear God

This is not but a dream

Open my eyes dear God

Show me the way

Take my hand dear God

Help me go home

The darkest of worlds, now I’ve seen

Tell me, dear God, what should I do

My prayers, you’ve heard, since I learned to talk

You know me better than I know my own

A fighter for Humanity, my heart in Your Hand

Truth, Justice and Peace,

Beauty, Love and Harmony

On the side of goodness all I want to be

I am Sorry, I Let you Down


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Infused with hope

Bubbling with joy of being alive

Her world, a fairyland

Her dreams, magnanimous

Her trust knows no boundaries

Her life, a rainbow of many many colours

Her love encompassed the universe

 

I promised her by the time she is an adult

Wars would be abolished

Borders would be deleted

Poverty would be a myth to ponder upon

Cruelty would be a poignant chapter in human history

Hate would be a thing of the past

I told her, evil would be gone with no return

Earth would rejoice in lush compassion

I told her passion would bloom in every heart

Man would love and give without constraint

I told her she would help make it so

 

I thought I knew, little did I know!

I lied

 

Now, I stand before her in humble silence

Head bowed down with guilt and shame

How can I explain?

 

Cherish Her


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A sister, someone you grew up with

When life was a rainbow and all you did was play

A confidant you share memories with

No one else knows but you and her

Your guardian angel when life treats you bad

A shoulder you lean upon when wounds open raw

Your conscience if temptations overtake

A heart that beats for you when you drop low

A mirror of truth reflecting your flaws

An ever extending arm to hold when you fall

A hand to wipe your tears when no one else sees

24-7 standby, looking out for you

A soulmate you cherish and adore

As you journey through to world unseen

O sweet sisters

I love you so

O You Little Ones, For You I Grieve


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For Alisa and Gabriel, and for every child that lost their precious life, or ever suffered abuse, satanic ritual abuse, or cruelty in any shape or form

For every child that was let down by our ignorance, apathy, or lack of action

I stand before you hanging my head in shame for my inability to help in saving you from the evil that befell upon you

All I can tell you is that I grieve for you every moment of my existence. With every grain of my being I reject the evil that is harming you, and I pray to be able to take part (no matter how small) and to help putting an end to it all.

Who made the children cry

Who tried to steal their souls

Who screamed horror in their innocent ears

Who spewed terror in adrenaline-filled hearts

Who chased them up in bushy jungles when all was dark

Who hunted them down like pheasants or sparrows

Who chained them below in creepy dungeons

Who torn tiny fearful bodies apart

Who left them shaking in their beds at night

Wet pillows, trembling limbs, frozen sights

Glazed looks, depleted senses, numbed emotions

Praying never to rise up, or see daylight

Eyes tightly shut to fend off endless nightmares

From which there’s no waking up or running away

Who are the devils in human form

Walking grey corpses, deadly dead eyes,

Souls sold to Lucifer for money, power or fame

To them I say I loath you

I cast you away with all my passion

May you reap what you have sown

You worked for Hell with vigor

You earned it well as eternal home

Of Life and Death


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Materialists say:

Death is the End

Of all there is

Consciousness annihilated

Dreams, tears, struggles,

Kindness, morality, aspirations

Deleted… permanently

As if never existed

Thoughts, emotions, ideas, artistry

Love, laughter, memories, joys

Wiped out

Entirely… Eternally

Without a trace

Only matter exists

When a body dies it disintegrates

A lump of flesh

A pile of decaying compounds

The saint and the foe in the same hole

No feelings, no conscience, no loss no gain

No awareness, no future, no joy, no pain

People of faith say:

Death is nothing but a new beginning

A birth into a world supreme

Expansion of consciousness

Beyond time and space

Explosion of feelings, creativity and perception

Far beyond material experience or worldly restriction

A transformation from density of matter

To sublimity of the soul

An awakening to the majestic Truth

From the confinement of illusion

As if a mystic dance of subatomic particles

Constantly traveling, forever arriving

Perpetually swaying

Entangled in a mysterious web of duality

Yearning to the oneness of the Divine

A breathtaking journey, matter to wave, darkness to light

Life and death are intertwined

super imposed

A galactic twirl spiraling up in a glorious cosmic tale

Now, you !

 What do you say?

Have You Ever Heard of Pearl?


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My four years old grandson Yusuf had this conversation with his dad

Yusuf: I took Allah’s eyes and and showed you Pearl

Dad: what do you want me to see about Pearl?

Yusuf: Because you’ve never heard of her before

Dad: Tell me about her

Yusuf: She’s a beautiful girl and she has this face …

and her eyes… her eyes are like shimmering…

they are actually glittery

Dad: Really

Yusuf: Yeah

Dad: WOW

 

Heart to Heart


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Pain shoots

Heart ignites

Soul inflames

Words flares up

A poem set ablaze

Other souls catch fire

 

Broken Hearts


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Before It’s Too Late


 

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It is excruciatingly painful to miss out enjoying the exquisite beauty and splendour of loved ones and failing to see such wonders except after their departure

Gaze deeply in the eyes of your loved ones, try to explore their souls; the secrets of their hearts, the tenderness of their feelings, the meadows of their minds and the horizons of their thoughts before the light of their souls fades away, then frantically you gasp to see that spark again, if only for a moment, but all in vain!

قبل فوات الأوان


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من المؤلم حقا ان يغيب عنا جمال وروعة تفاصيل من نحب فلا نراها الا بعد رحيلهم

تأمل جيدا في عيون أحبائك واسبر غور نفوسهم وتعرف الى خبايا قلوبهم ورقائق مشاعرهم ومروج عقولهم وآفاق أفكارهم قبل أن يخبو ضوء أرواحهم في المقل وتحاول حينها عبثا ان تتحسس ذياك البريق أو أن تراه من جديد ولو لوهلة دون جدوى

 

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