Did You Ever?


​Did you ever hear

God’s whisper

In your ear

“I love you”
* * *

Smiling babies, dancing daisies

Climbing roses, shimmering meadows

Gifted for you

* * *

Did you ever notice

That secret message

Encrypted in Heaven

Painted in the sky

To get your attention

“I am thinking of you”

* * *

Did you ever

Feel God’s hands

Lifting you up

Holding you tight

“You mean so much to me”

“I will never let go of you”

* * *

Turquoise oceans, deep forest mountains

Golden beaches, hills and valleys

Spread out to bring joy to you

* * *

Did you ever

Watch God’s splendour!

Bestowed upon you

Tears fall down

Head on the ground

Spellbound, it leaves you

* * *

When all goes dark

When hopes fade away

No one around

No end in sight

Lo and behold,

Out of God’s kindness

A light so bright, glows inside you

* * *

Did you ever

Read God’s mystic letter

Flowing with affection

Signed with love, sent only for you

* * *

Did you ever know

How highly honoured

How much adored

By The One who

– Out of nothing, fashioned you

* * *

Did you ever

Feel God’s tender kiss

Enchanting you

Leaving in dazzling awe,

That wild child in you

* * *

Did you ever

Hear God’s voice; sweet, sublime, serene

A gentle stream, lilac perfume, morning dew

Mist and sunshine, solely for you

* * *

In the silence of the desert

In the pounding of waterfalls

In the laughter of Your children

In the stillness of the stone

I feel Your love, I hear Your voice

“Forget me not”

“Rely on Me, I am always there”

I thank You Lord, I love You so

Let Your will be always mine

* * *

حبيبي


حبيبي وخالقي وسيدي ومولاي
كن حاضراً في قلبي
إن سكت أو تحدثت
إن نمت او استيقظت
إن سكنت أو تحركت
إن فتحت عيني أو أغمضت
إن سعدت أو حزنت
إن أمنت أو خفت
إن أُكرمت أو أُهنت
إن دُعمت أو خُذلت
وإن رُزقت أو مُنعت

توجت عرشك في قلبي
فاغدق عليه من فيض نورك
يا حبيبي

هاك قلبي يا حبيبي لا يخفق الا بحبك
هاك عيني يا حبيبي لا تريا الا جمالك
هاك شفتي يا حبيبي لا تنطقان إلا بما يدل عليك
هاك يدي يا حبيبي لا تفعلان إلا ما يرضيك
هاك قدمي يا حبيبي لا تتحركان إلا إلى حيث تحب
هاك عمري يا حبيبي لا يمر إلا بتقديسك
هاك حياتي يا حبيبي لا تمضي إلا بحمدك وشكرك
هاك مشيئتي يا حبيبي لا تكون إلا مشيئتك
هاك روحي يا حبيبي لا تسكن إلا بجوارك

How Can I?


Look at me

I would love to write poetry about love,

Paint rainbows and butterflies,

Roll in a meadow

Enchanted by rosebud scent

Run down the hills with open arms

Embrace the Earth

Inhale the sky

I would love to dance for love;

Twirl with jubilant nightingales

Swept off my feet

Besotted, entranced

As I sing my lullaby

I would love to dream of love, stretch my wings

 Taste the clouds, touch infinity as I fly

Watch prophets pray

Hear angels sing

Bathe in light, a Heavenly delight

Roam the cosmos before I die

I would love to sing for love

Fling open the gates of my soul

Invite the world in

Tuck it all under my wings

Rock back and forth

Caress its wounds

Whisper “I love you”

Watch it heal before my eyes

I would love to close my eyes and see children smiling

Tell them stories of lily-like fairies in far-away lands

No guns pointing at their heads

No bullets shrieking…. no missiles exploding

No blood, no burns, no broken limbs,

no prison bars, no tears, no sighs

I would love to embrace a baby,

Hold her safe, sway her gently in my arms

Stroke her face in tender love, astounding wonder

Teach her sweet words, mama, baba, habibi Allah

Look into her eyes in dazzling awe and whisper

My amazing grace,

You are my hope, you are my love, you are my joy

 You are my rainbow, you are my lilac and my amber

But

How can I?

There is a dagger in my heart

I am hurting

Hurting

I bleed,

I cringe

I cry

HUMANITY,
WHERE ARE YOU?

I am being slaughtered

Under your watchful eyes

I am cold… cold…. cold

I cringe

I cry

Humanity,
where are you?

Why do you turn your face away?

Why do you keep looking the other way?

I am here

Languishing

In Gaza’s alleyways

 

Humanity, where are you?

Look at me

See me

I am here

Sighing

In Gaza’s alleyways

I cringe

I cry

Humanity,

Enough turning the other way

Turning a deaf ear

Turning a blind eye

While I, and oh … my poor children
Die

We Teach Love, Sir


Only in Palestine

 

Two Palestinian prisoners, one has been sentenced for 21 years and his friend has been sentenced for 7 years.

 

The friend who has the lowest sentence and after the approval of his mother, put a request to carry an extra 7 years on behalf of his friend, and to reduce the sentence of his friend.

 

His request was approved and they both were released  together yesterday, after 14 years in prison.

 

They celebrated together, along with their mothers, families and friends.

 

The little angel of Colombia


Oh my God ❤️ this is the most BEAUTIFUL thing I have ever seen

I’ve just met an angel tonight

In the darkest hour before the dawn

When overwhelmed by humanity’s face of doom

A heavenly light pierces my heart

Angels of love pour out pure joy

My soul cries, sings and blooms

I cried buckets ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ of love and joy

 

As long as people like Alvero exists, forces of darkness has no future in our world

Love and humanity shall prevail

 

 

 

Of Her Love


Author Issa Issa Qawasmi, translation Nahida Izzat


Seventy years on, the heart is still loaded with the same question, memory or amnesia?


Every Jerusalemite is born deeply involved in belonging,

A forbidden love that turns pulse into shrapnel,

A love carrying its identity from the wound of the place,

A love transparent, as a woman’s body, does not need much of beauty frills,

A love suffice for the universe and life without a question,

A love that relinquishes its thirst from the essence of a mirage,

A love which has no need for the wisdom of distant far away sister-cities, captured in the trap of humiliation and disgrace,

A love that passionately safeguards holiness, history, geography and reasons for survival,

A love overflowing between two wars, such as a bird nesting between Earth and the Sky,

A love, free, outside coincidence, like astonishment before the door of the Resurrection,

A love of which facts, evidence and the patience of enemies got exhausted,

A love that does not tire of interpreting love,

A love against treason or amnesia,

A love that resembles Jerusalem.

​On the fringes of my heart, I chose to love you,

Everything about you is lovable

​Forgive me if the age of my pulse is short,

I love you when a cloud injures me,

​and when the road does not lead me to you,

I love you if a moon rises in your palm and if your intimacy becomes hell,

I love you as I ran out of me to you, as the narcissus of your eyes brought me as a stranger,

I love you when I ​am alone​, the heart ​left with nothing but prayer and nostalgia,

I forget you, ​to get closer to you,

I forget you​,​ ​for in you I ​recover​ ​everything I ​ever lost.

 

بقلم الاديب المقدسي عيسى القواسمي وترجمة ناهدة عزت

سبعون عاما والقلب لا زال محملا بذات السؤال ، الذاكرة أم النسيان ؟كل مقدسي يولد متورطآ بالإنتماء ، حب محرم يحول النبض الى شظايا ، حب يحمل هويته من جرح المكان ، حب شفاف كجسد إمرأة لا يحتاج الى الكثير من رتوش الجمال ، حب يكفي الكون والعمر دون سؤال ، حب يروي عطشه من جوهر السراب ، حب لا يحتاج الى حكمة المدن الشقيقة البعيدة النائية الواقعة في فخ الذل والهوان ، حب ينتصر للقداسة والتاريخ والجغرافيا وأسباب البقاء ، حب فاض بين حربين مثل طير صنع أيكه بين الأرض والسماء ، حب حر خارج الصدفة كالدهشة أمام باب القيامة ، حب ضجرت منه الحقائق والبراهين وصبر الأعداء ، حب لا يتعب من تفسير الحب ، حب يشبه القدس ، حب ضد الخيانة أو النسيان

على هامش قلبي ، إخترت أن أحبك ، فكل ما فيك يحب … وأغفري لي إن كان عمر
النبض قصير ، أحبك حين تجرحني غيمة ولا تصوبني إليك الطريق ، أحبك إن
إرتفع قمر في كفك وصار وصالك جحيم ، أحبك إذ خرجت مني إليك وأعادني نرجس
عينيك كالغريب ، أحبك حين أترك وحيدآ ولا يمتلك القلب سوى صلاة وحنين .
وأنساك لأقترب منك ، أنساك فبك كل ما أضعت أستعيد .

 

Bonded!


 

O tree, imposing and magnificent

Composed and dignified you stand

Getting hurt but never cause hurt

Do you know pain, as we do?

Do you shed tears when you cry?

* * *

Beneath your weepy branches

How many anguished souls have you seen?

Do you cringe and go to pieces

As lives perish before your eyes?

Does your heart split asunder

Watching lovers go insane

As they say their last goodbye?

* * *

How do you sway with rustling leaves,

Watching people go astray

And civilizations fade away?

How do you keep your cheeky smile,

Despite the horrors you have seen?

* * *

O tree, beautiful and free

Did a passer-by ever stop by

Whisper in your ears

“Soulmate, I love 💕 you”?

 

Morning Prayer


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Dear Most Beloved Most Kind

Fill my heart with love

So it may embrace Your entire creation

Fill my world with flowers

So it may bloom in Your adoration

Fill my life with colour

So it may sing Your Sublime Beauty

Fill my eyes with tenderness

So it may be dazzled by Your Brilliance

Fill my day with laughter

So it may resonate in the vastness of Your cosmos

Fill my arms with loved ones

So it may rejoice in Your Compassion

Fill my home with friends

So it may celebrate Your boundless bequest

Fill my hands with kindness

So it may bounce off your Generosity

 

 

Fill my mind with wisdom

So it may spin in Your Magnificence

Fill my being with gratitude

So it may dwell in Your peace, serene

Fill my soul with poetry

So it may dance to Your Splendour

Ameen

 

My Soul Bows Down


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Like droplets of dew flowing on a jasmine tree

 

Like humming of canaries as dawn breaks free

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Like flowers in a garden swaying at twilight

Like whispers of lovers meandering under moonlight

 

 

Like fragrance of an angel floating by

Like a baby’s eyes as he sings his lullaby

 

So prays my soul

 

❤︎ Sisters ❤︎


 
Dima, my beloved
A precious heart, a soul sublime
A heavenly angel floating by
My refuge when going gets tough
My safe-haven soulmate
A gifted child,​ magic-wand fingers
Everything you touch, a masterpiece supreme
* * *
Reem, my beloved
​A smile from ear to ear

No matter how hard life is

No matter how severe

 

A walking heart with gorgeous grin
A meadow of kindness, of empathy a well of tears
* * *
 
Nadia my beloved
An open book, what you see is what you get
No grudges, no hate, no matters how hurt
A river of love flowing untamed
No obstruction stands in its way
Your joy is being there for whomever in need
* * *
Sweet sisters, my beloved
What did I do to deserve you!
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