Love and lovers... Special request in channel 1.

Love
sometimes it feels so right even though it might be wrong
Lovers, 
one is always the weak while the other plays it strong
Is it just a game of give and take but what is real and what is fake



Life, promises are made, promises are broken but once life is gone, what is then left or taken?
Emotions in the wind, regrets tearing us apart.. memories of the mind and illusions of the heart
Love, 
the times you saw black while I insisted to see it white
Lovers, 
you had to say day each time...  I said night
Is it just a game of yes and no but part of me wants to stay and the other wants to go.. 

Time, moments are shared, moments are forgotten but once time is gone, what is then left to taken ?
Emotions in the wind, regrets tearing us apart ... memories of the mind and illusions of the heart
Love, 
sometimes we shared were good but others instead were bad
Lovers, 
we could make each other happy but we chose to make us sad
Is it just a game of live or die, but should now I laugh or should I cry


Feelings, words or caring, words of hate but once...  feelings are gone, what is then left to debate.?
Emotions in the wind, regrets tearing us apart.. memories of the mind and illusions of the heart.
Love, 
how strange are its beginnings though even stranger are its ends
Lovers, 
now they are enemies though they used to call each other friends. 

Is it just a game of joy and sorrow but should I remember yesterday or dream about tomorrow.!!!
Love, kisses of passion, kisses of deceit .. but once love is gone, what is then left to listen?
Emotions in the wind, regrets tearing us apart.. memories of the mind and illusions of the heart.

الأمة العربيه...

الى الأمة العربية .. بعد " الطز " ألف تحية.....

ما أخبار فلسطين ؟! .. شعب بلا وطن .. وطن بلا هوية ..
ماأخبار مصر؟! حاكمها تابع و فتاويها الذبح شعبها ضحية..

ما أخبار لبنان ؟! .. ملهى ليلي كراسيه خشبية وطاولته طائفية ..

ما أخبار سوريا ؟! .. مهرة أصيلة تكالبت عليها سكاكين الهمجية ..

ما أخبار العراق ؟! .. بلد الموت اللذيذ والرحلة فيه مجانية ..

ما أخبار الأردن ؟! .. لا صوت ولا صورة والاشارة فيه عشائرية

ما أخبار ليبيا ؟!.. بلدّ تحولّ الى معسكر اسلحة وأفكار قبلية

ما أخبار المغرب ؟! .. انتسب الى مجلس خليجي باسم الملكيّة

ما أخبار الصومال ؟! .. علمها عند الله الذي لا تخفى عنه خفيّة

ما أخبار السودان ؟! .. صارت بلدان والخير خيران باسم الحرية

ما أخبار اليمن ؟! .. صالحها مسافر وطالحها كافر وشعبها قضيّة منسيّة

ما أخبار عُمان ؟! .. بلد بكل صدق لا تسمع عنه إلا في النشرات الجوية

ما أخبار السعودية ؟! .. أرض تصدرّ التمر وزادت عليه الافكار الوهابية

ما أخبار الامارات ؟! .. قبوّ سري جميل تحاك فيه كل المؤامرات السرية

ما أخبار الكويت ؟! .. صارت ولاية عربية من الولايات المتحدة الامريكية

ما أخبار البحرين ؟! .. شعب يموت ولا أحد يذكره في خطاباته النارية

ما أخبار قطر ؟! .. عرابّة الثورات وخنجر الخيانات ومطبخ للامبريالية

الى الأمة العربية .. بعد " الطز " لم يعد يليق بكِ التحية .. !

لم يعد يليق بكِ سوى النعيق والنهيق على أحلامك الوردية

لم يعد يليق بكِ شعار الثورة حين صار ربيعك العربي مسرحية

لم يعد يليق بكِ الحرية حين صارت صرخاتك كلها في الساحة دموية

لم يعد يليق بك يا أمة مؤتمراتها مؤامرات وكلامها تفاهات وقراراتها وهمية

لم يعد يليق بكِ التحيةّ .. يا أمة دفنت كرامتها وعروبتها تحت التراب .. وهي حيّة.

Welcome.!!

Near to the sea shore, Close to my heart
Calm one day... Cyclone another
The waves with regularity
crash
break
spraying spray... Day after day
Near to the sea shore, Close to my heart
"Welcome" change... but then
Everything resumes its course

Lies.. Lies.. Body full of lies

What I've learned from humans that; as much as you will be honest, they will always deny the truth as if they designed to be hungry for lies.

Lost.!!

No distance ever separates our dreams and desires
No mirror ever dissolves our reflection and water
In one's eye
What graph would you make of lines of thought?
The triangle of pain is without any angle.. Countless races have dreams alike but sleep and night watch surly its never the same!
Names are forgotten .. Codes alone come to my mind in nuclear setups..
Dreams of radiant generations are smitten by atomic explosions
Cities sink, Nuclei dissipate, Orbits dwindle..
What remains are terra and sol in what... In the dance of death.
A moment of brightness in a light year breaking into smithereens in a million eons. An accident.. May be yes
But not an event, history is continuity may broken once.
Telescopic eyes, tired out, give up their distance watching into lost planets.. In a garden less universe.
Who will look for flowers after my death in spring fresh hands of tiny tots?
Who will see dreams in our eyes ... yours and mine in centuries to be?
No one is sure.. Yes no one is sure of things lost in water.

Dreaming with tomorrow..

In my mind i can see you walking down the hallway
Perfect smile goes for miles if feels like I’m in heaven
when i see you i can not speak a word cause every time you come near me baby you rock my world I can see us together till the end of time because baby you'll always stay on my mind. Let's be more than this come on and I’ll give a little Kiss. Dancing in the moonlight makes us feel so warm and bright we can imagine that is just us and no one can break this feeling apart. We're connected when you hold your breath and I’m the only one who will wake you and you'll never have to dream alone.

Spread your wings.!!

Surrounded by a sea of mediocrity, Everyone a droop of the vastness,You witness countless waste their potential, isn't succumbing to idle  .. weakness.
You, too, have fallen into the pit, You, too, are frequented by subtle disappointment, But now, you are finally enlightened, You have sprung free from inevitable obscurity.
Casting off the chains that hold you back, You catch glimpses of your possibilities... Things that were previously frustrations, Now become breakthroughs on the path to success.
Slowly.... fantasies become victorious experiences, The summit of triumph bears near, Now, you are on the precipice, Overlooking the sea that you once inhabited.... 
Spread your wings and fly.!!!

A life between .. Why and deny.

I was about asking why the fetters are tightened more on our feet of progression
I was about asking why the bright day suddenly turns black as we approach the crossroads
I was about asking why every tread thrusts us back the winding way we came
I was about asking why when I remembered that I'm talking with a body full of lies
I was about asking why when my echo reply
" when why lay between you and I, Someone was wrong and the other can't apply"
O.. God.. Please give me the strength to never give up.. I'm nearly from all my life, deny.

Life’s lesson

living is not enough just Sunshine must you have to life healthiest response is joy.
The miracle is not to fly like birds in the air to swim like fish in the water but to walk on the earth with grace treat life as a coin.
You can spend it any way but you only spend it once.
Nobody can go back to his past but anyone can start today in present and make a new ending in future
Life’s lesson is to impart love not to look here and there, but looking together in the same direction.

Mistakes under a tree.!!

Learn from your Mistakes.... 
HereI am alone sitting under the tree
With just my thoughts feeling lonely
Sitting here thinking, finally believing,
That I was just too blind to accept the fact
That however hard I tried, however hard I struggled
Working to make all of them happy,
I just couldn’t understand that how to cope
So all of you are blaming I am trying to learn from my mistakes,
That life’s not all about trying to be blamed all the time
For the need of survival you have to quit from the situation
No one can make you happy
Inner soul has been shattered by blames
There is always a ray of hope
Which give you smile and shine to your eyes,
That life’s not all about that thinking of past
Or the things that you do that you don’t really want to happen again
All you need is that someone to understand you
So all of you reading this poem try to learn from your own mistakes,
That life is all about learning from your own faults
Sometimes all you need to survive,
All you need to do is to become conscious aware of it.

Forest from one river

In Gods of religion no shortage of choice
But one God for all religions that would be true and so nice
A Human World without wars for God something to celebrate.
Of the praises of God in harmony we could sing
No wars over God that would be a great thing
Less wars in the World how marvellous that would be
One God for us all a huge win for humanity.
On religious beliefs at least people would not disagree
A better World to live in a World of religious harmony
Of the my God is greater than your God we would finally be free
That would only be a great thing it does seem to me.
Of one God for all religions, I hope to live to see
But like it is said we create our own reality
Wise words from a sage that to many does apply
So many have their different Gods in their Worlds in the sky

In twilight

How, in twilight, on the palace steps the frog asks forgiveness of his lady.
He is not duplicitous; 
He has tried to be
true to the moment; is there another way of being
true to the self?
The lady
hides her face, somewhat assisted by the shadows. She weeps for her past; when one has a secret life, one's tears are never explained.
Yet gladly would the king bear the grief of his lady: his is the generous heart, in pain as in joy.
Do you know what forgiveness mean? 
It means .. asthe world has sinned, As the world must be pardoned.

My dove.

A dove lived in a village ... When it opened its mouth sweetness came out, sound like a silver light aroundthe cherry bough. But the dove wasn't satisfied.
It saw the villagers gathered to listen under the blossoming tree.
It didn't think: she is higher that they are.
It wanted to wealk among them, to experience the violence of human feeling, in part for its song's sake.
So, it became human. It found passion, it found violence, first conflated, then as separate emotions and these were notcontained by music. Thus
its song changed, the sweet notes of its longing to become human
soured and flattened. Then the world drew back; the mutant
fell from love as from the cherry branch, it fell stained with the bloody
fruit of the tree.
So it is true after all, not merely a rule of art... 
Change your form and you change your nature.

unchangeable souls

From the dust I've come yet into the desert I'll go .. So, there is no coward soul in this weakness body you saw, but it's reluctantly our souls evolve spiritually through hollow open roads near the end of it all

Memory

You are embedded in my heart ..
When I’m asleep you’re always there, When I am walking you’re always there
You footprints follow me through my dreams even through the air
When I wake up your face is the only thing I see here
But then I realize that is only me, in this old empty room and you’re just a memory in my deeply gloom.
Why I can't hear your sweet sound 
Why i can't bear your sadness melody
but what makes it real, is that 
I will never forget you, I don’t want to grow old and weary
But I will always want you to be that one and only… Unforgettable memory  

We ink poetry to create a different world.

Life..
We go through life not always knowing the answers to every question we ask. We always try to look for the right answers in all the wrong places.
Love..
We think of love as everything. But what we don't understand is that there is a lot more to love than meets the eye. We think of love as the world to us. And when we don't have it in out lives, our whole world seems to crumble. If love is this important and that hard to find. Why keep searching for it if what you get is nothing from it.
Laugh..
We laugh to sometime hide the pain of whats really going on with us. We also laugh for the joy of being in a happy mood. Many people think laughing is immature at times. But what those people don't know is that you have to laugh at the little things in life in order to live life. because otherwise whats to live for in life without making the best of everything you got.
Cry..
We cry sometime because we feel empty. We cry because we feel emotion besides sadness. You cry mostly to relieve stress, I cry to show you the emotion of care, We all cry because we feel one another's pain, heartache, joy, and sadness.
Poetry..
Poetry is expressed in many different way. I write poetry to try and send a message, some write poetry because they like to rhyme words.
Poetry isn't a hobby or a game. Its a connection you have with yourself and the world out there, The emotion behind someones poem can take you away.
Pictures are poetry without words.
Music is poetry with a melody.
Silence is poetry without love.
Thats Life though.
We go through life not always knowing the answers .. yes indeed,
We love unconditionally,
We laugh for the little things in life,
We cry for reasons we don't know why,
We write poetry to create a different world from our own.

Faith.!

What is the life without love..!
The life without love ... Is like a bird without nest 
The life without love ... Is like a journey without path
The life without love ... Is like a garden without rose
The question is ..
What the destiny with faith..!!
The destiny with faith... Is lika a flowers blooming in desert
The destiny with faith... Is lika a stars shining in night
The destiny with faith... Is lika a wisdom dazzles in light 
The question is...
What is the love without faith.!!!
What is the faith without love.!!!
What is the destiny without life.!!
What is the life without destiny.!

It.

I've seen it in movies. 
I've seen it all the time. 
I've seen all the ups and downs that comes with it. 
I've seen the way how it can make someone so sad or happy in a second. 
I've seen the colors of it; bright and dark. 
I've seen it, dreamed it, and thought of it, but never felt it that way.
I am a fragile pure soul full of love,  longing to the unknown of it.
O.. Life as I know... What do you know about it.

Our Sunset.

Sunset reflected in the silent stream.
In this never started or ... ending dream.
Wind whispers through the grass softly.
As the sun's rays brushes the earth's face warmth spreads.
The sun's comforting grace and as the sun slowly disappears. 
abandon stars starting to appears as diamond shining tears.
Wait until morning in the moon's dull light.
The sun rests during the dream filled with our kisses at night.
And still once more until the sun returns.
Reflected past ... the water's shore.

Stop analysing me.!!

Situations come and situations go, 
What is the outcome of giving up.!!! 
Let me tell you what i know.
Giving up is not an option but a sign of being weak.
I just takes all the positives and let the negatives leak.
I try my hardest to be the best and the best that i can.
I never let the tears fall because they define who am i ..! 
A women or a man.
So please keep your beloved one's close and care little for each other's.
Put your spouse above and do not forget to honor your father and your mother.
Take the bad and turn it good and the good into better.
Keep your head up and move forward that way you will go further.
Mistakes are okay as long as we learn because nobody is perfect so be prepared and accept occasional burn.
Be prepared for possibilities and prepared to know.
Be prepared so you can grow and grow and grow.