In Your Eyes.

In the young eyes of young Nour

A faded glow of a million suns

Escapes in the fades of couples and ones

And a hint of the moon, she extends a smile

For the hinting breeze omitting in occasion for one a while

And some moon; which glows

Upon subtle a light, I remain and all goes

Hunted by the howling cry of the lute

Suffocating the earthly smell of fresh fruit

Causeless we feed a song or hunger

And the moon merely reflects what is stronger

Dear God of Moon; Dear God of Sun

Why have I become and what have I done?

Arrogance search for a self

And so I define and delve

Reject, seek, object, seek

Deny which world could ever be at all weak

See, my age long before my years

I can see bitter cheers

My ego empty, of veil

However does not indulge in praise but cries a silent long wail

And so the lost escapes the it

Nodding in smiles and pretend wit

Collapsing strong on God's ground

Paralyzed the air by the adhan's might, and its sound

I escape me, to find in young Nour's solemn eyes

The only single truth, that with every life, all dies

Countries are none, people are none, all are none

Without the God is one!..

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Fukushima 2011

As crimson blisters melt
my leaking umbrella
and toxic rain finds me
I read a sign...

HALF PRICE RAINCOATS

but...

The labels says
(Made in Chernobyl)

and the shop is empty.

While across the street
the bakery has run out of flour
yet, people form a queue

and...

the old man they call Kenbosho
chokes on '45 memories.

@Hellon 17th July 2012

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Just Hold Me

Not many have ever known and if I tell - who would believe? There's nothing I can call my own not even the things I have achieved. It's always better that way All that is aching inside It's better for it to stay - covered up with hurt's pride. All in good time I will open the gate of this little heart of mine in a moment of fate. For a soul that's been torn and a heart controlled by other there's not much you can do But to hold me in your arms - my dearest Mother.

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A Touch Of Love

I was six months old and full of fun,

with a blink of your eye, I was suddenly one.

There were so many things we were going to do,

but when you turned your head, I turned two.

At two I was very dependent on you,

but independence took over when I turned three.

My third birthday was another year

you tried to ignore,

but when the candles were lit,

there weren't three but four.

Four was the year that I really strived,

but with a turn of your back, I became five.

At five I was ready for rules

and told this is the year I go to school.

The big day came, and I was anxious

but scared to go.

You walked me to my room going oh, so slow.

With a gentle smile, you said,

"I'll see you in PE".

As the years came and went,

along with friends fads, and boyfriends,

you were in the background watching over me.

Soon we stepped into my teenage years,

which started the days of mouthing off 

and learning to drive, 

and suddenly you wished

I was five all over again.

Time goes so fast it is so hard to believe,

that just yesterday I was home with you.

And tomorrow when I come home

and walk through the door,

you will remember the day

I was wearing my cap and gown

and think how did I grow up so fast.

With a nod of your head,

you watched me walk down the aisle

and across the stage.

Then, with a wave of your hand,

three months later you sent me off to college

to find my way.

Now, today I am not six months old

and full of fun anymore,

I'm almost twenty-one.

With graduation approaching,

I have the world, the city, and my job

waiting on me.

It's so hard to believe I've come this far.

But without you and dad, I wouldn't be here

and where I am now.

So hold these moments as hard as you can,

because the next time you look,

it won't be just me,

you'll also be seeing a man.

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