Selfish


Selfish

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I feel greedy today 

Holding onto your things

Not wanting to part 

My mind is whispering

“You would make some one’s life

A little bit better

If only you could share” 

But my heart is clinging on

Refusing to let go

 

I want to keep your olive shirt

Your auburn jumper… your pair of jeans

I want to keep your pile of papers

Your navy socks… your golden car

I want to keep your reading glasses

Your hearing aid… your sun burnt shoes 

I want to keep your fingerprints

Your footsteps… your magical laughter

I want to keep your frozen tear

Your loving eyes… your sweet smile  

I want to keep your tender touch

Your charming aura … Your heavenly gaze

And I want to drown in all

Drown in… you

 

I feel greedy today

 

14-04-2006

© Copyright 2006 Nahida Izzat  -PoetryforPalestine – All Rights Reserved

Taste of love


 

Taste of love  

I didn’t see the wonders of love

Until your eyes gazed into mine

 

I didn’t feel the warmth of love

Until your hand reached out to mine

 

I didn’t sense the joy of love

Until your heart danced with mine

 

I didn’t know the taste of love

Until you held me in your arms

 

Hold me closer

Hold me tighter

Hide me safely

In your heart

10-2-2006

 

© Copyright 2006 Nahida Izzat  -PoetryforPalestine – All Rights Reserved

When I held the world


When I held the world  

There, on the top of the mountain

I sat with you

You held me in your arms

And in my arms I held the world

 

There on the top of the mountain

Dawn spread its wings out … took a deep breath

Embraced us with a smile

Daisies looked at you

 Yearning to be picked up, as you crowned me with 

The stream invited us to dip our feet in

Join its mystic dance

Hills dozed off, dreaming of a life resembling ours

The breeze whispered the tale of our love

Our hearts discovered heaven

 

There, on the top of the mountain

I needed no more

I desired no more

In my arms I held the world

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9-2-2006

 

© Copyright 2006 Nahida Izzat  -PoetryforPalestine – All Rights Reserved

Without you


 

Without you

  

A wingless dove… struggling to survive

A dry flower… Fighting for its life

A soulless body… I linger

Without you by my side

 

A drained heart

Like Moses’ mother’s

Gazing at the basket

As her baby drifted away

Exhausted by yearning

Forever waiting

 

Hopelessly

Searching for your voice

In your old files and papers

 

Looking for your heartbeat

Between the pages of your diary

 

Running after your footsteps

Amid garden grass and sand grains

 

 Seeing your face in all the faces

In all pictures and in all magazine covers

 

In vain

Craving for your hug

Chasing your breath

Clinging to your shadow

Following your smile

Finding nothing

But the echo of despair

 

Without you by my side

I am barely a human mirage

 

12-2-2006

 

© Copyright 2006 Nahida Izzat  -PoetryforPalestine – All Rights Reserved

Trapped


Trapped

 

Every morning

I wake up

 

Into my nightmare 

Stretching my arm out

 

 

YOU ARE NOT THERE

My heart screams

 

I want to break FREE

And follow you

25—6-2006

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Thank you


 

Thank you

So, let me get this straight:

You tear my veil to free me

You jail me to rid me of my terror

You kill my beloved to liberate me

You shoot my baby to erase my misery

You starve me to show me how to vote

You threaten me to bring me to my senses

You wage war on me to help me find peace

You slay my people to teach me compassion

You humiliate me to aid me live with dignity

You insult me to illustrate freedom of speech

You crush my bones to save me from my evil

You demolish my home to elevate my morality

You uproot my tree to raise my ethical standard

You steal my resources to bring me social justice

You assassinate my leaders to train me into democracy

You bomb my town to bring me security

You destroy my history to educate me about progress

You dehumanise me to coach me into humanity

You wipe me out to push me to civilisation

 

Thank you sir

How can I -ever- pay you back?

08-10-2006

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Stone the terrorist


 

Stone the terrorist

 

No one knows my real name

No one cared to ask

An alien entity… with lost identity

 

To some I’m the manifestation

Of the horror of the newspapers

The wicked one

 Plotting with the axis of evil

 

To others I’m the one

Who ascended from the past’s graveyard

To drag humanity to the age

 Of ignorance and darkness

 

In the eighties I was Khomeini

Then I became Qaddafi

In the nineties I was Saddam Hussein

Then I became Ben laden

Today I am Nasrullah… tomorrow who knows

 

But no one knows my real name

No one cared to ask

 

I am the suspect… the accused

The criminal… the illegal

The immoral… the uncivilised

The brainless…. the terrorist

The peace hater… the freedom loather

The democracy rejecter

To eliminate me is an honourable deed

For I am the human with no humanity

 

My crime is…

 Being

 

My sin is…

Believing

 

Do you know who am I?

 

I am a Palestinian Muslim

With a hijab on

 

05-05-2006

 

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When I said goodbye


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When I said goodbye

Unlike yourself

You were cold

When I kissed you goodbye

 

Unlike yourself

You didn’t hold me close

You didn’t even kiss me back

 

Unlike yourself

When I cried

You didn’t try to comfort me

 

Unlike yourself

You didn’t follow me with your eyes

As I was leaving… moving away

 

Unlike yourself

You didn’t ask me to join you

On this trip

 

Unlike yourself

You didn’t hold on to me

You departed alone

 

Unlike yourself

You didn’t keep your promise this time

Weyyak weyyak yellyrbeit ana weyyak

En ishna ishna sawa, wen muttana weyyak*

 

My grief… infinite

My sorrow…deep

My pain… unbearable

For the world to endure

So it crumbled before my eyes

When I said goodbye

 

 

* From a Palestinian folklore song that khaled used to sing to me, it means:

With you for ever,

We grew up together, sweetheart,

If we live we live together,

And if we die we die together

6-2-2006

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Tell them


Tell them

  

Sweetheart

Did you hear the rumours?

People are whispering, they say:

Our love is a myth… a fairy tale

It can’t be real

Too good to be true

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Sweetheart

People are talking, they say:

Something surreal happened between those two

The fable of their love is legendary

Mighty death has failed to obliterate

Their everlasting union

 I am yours Don't give myself back to me

Sweetheart

People are mumbling, they say:

Love cannot survive marital ties

Nor the test of time

Love dies when you sign the papers

And as you say “… I do”

 Palestinian artist ..Yasser Abu Sido

Sweetheart

Tell them it’s not true

 

Sweetheart

Tell them

Hair may turn grey

But hearts never do

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Sweetheart

Tell them

Indeed… our life might be over

But our love is yet a seed

That only just began… to bloom

صور قلوب (166) 

27- 9- 2006

© Copyright 2006 Nahida Izzat  -PoetryforPalestine – All Rights Reserved

Permanent


 

Permanent 

 

How can I erase you from my book of memories?

When you’ve been engraved

On every page

Imprinted on every line

Carved along with every word

 

How can I delete you from my system?

When you’ve been saved

In every folder

Formatted by every font

Pasted with every pixel

 

How can I sift you from my body?

When you’ve settled in every limb

Cloned with every breath

Occupied every cell

Combined with every molecule

 

How can I separate you from me?

When you’ve been weaved

With every thread of my being

Plaited with every fibre

Laced with every strand

 

How can I?

 

04-06-2006

 

 © Copyright 2006 Nahida Izzat  -PoetryforPalestine – All Rights Reserved

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