Category: poems


انا و الحياة

أشبه نفسي بالكرة التي سقطت تحت قدمي الحياة تقذفني يمين و شمال إلى الأعلى و إلى الأسفل وانا مستسلمة لها عاجزة و هي تتقاذفني كلما حاولت التوجه إلى طريق اخر تضربني بالاتجاه المعاكس لقد استنفذت طاقتي و لكن من سخرية القدر انها ستتجدد و سيتكرر نفس المشهد الكرة تتحرك و اللاعب يوجهها .. إلى متى هذا الحال ؟! لا اعرف لكن يبدو انه سيبقى هكذا إلى ان تنفجر الكرة و تتركها الحياة بحثا عن كرة أخرى .

الإعلانات

blame for being happy

اشعر بالذنب و الوم نفسي على تلك الابتسامة التي ارتسمت على شفتي في وقت اعلم انكي تتألمين و تمرين بأصعب مراحل حياتك , هل سيكفي الاعتذار !؟ لا اظن ذلك .. اشعر بالتقصير و العجز الذي الم بي من كل اتجاه انا اسفة ..

#سمسم

بعد 4 سنوات فراغ وضياع حطني القدر في كلية معان الجامعية اصلا هذا كان الخيار الوحيد حتى اضع حد لحالة الضياع التي كنت اعاني منها …..

تجربتي في الكلية “يا ويلييييي” تعليم مستواه سيء جدا اساتذة بيدرسوا المادة ومش عارفين شو الي بيحكوه والطلاب ممشين معهم الي فهم فهم والي ما فهم عادي شو فرقانه فعلا مأساة ومصيبتي مع الاساتذة انو لما احاول الفت نظرهم الى انو الشرح غلط وانو فيه تخبيص بيصروا على غلطهم وعلى انو هو الصح 100% …انا هسى عرفت ليش مستوى الكلية سيء والكل بيستهين فيها لانو اصلا التعليم فيها تمشية حال والناس الي مثلي رايحة عليهم …يلا كلها سنتين وبنفتك من الفوضى هاي …

Steps forward

So far not enough
There is much to learn yet
No will to stop no matter how it was tough
Athing to be certain of it
i see Still few to reach the top
Could see which one going to be
I already chose to drink from that cup
Toughness taste pushed me numb
Poor soul Gained help from none
But never had the desire to stop
Something calling thats my own motivation.

9 june /morning

Everyday the same routine
Life empty and the pages still clean
Day night all seems alike
Living the days waiting the savior
where could i find The perfect place?!
Away from reality
Stress free worries free

I see no end

Incomplete details

its not the end you think

i am not over i still

that contract consumes me

paid joy luck and whole life for immortality

love pushed me to sign

love dragged me to hell

on edge willing to surrender

so tired want the end

days alike in calendar

choked fully insane

i forgot that i whom made the deal

and i whom chose that trail

no turning back ,noway to run

no cancellation for what i have done

Rage ~ sick spirit

Here iam gathering the rage
Again im falling to face my fate
That moment of rejection
Was a painful injection
Pumped all toxic thoughts
Made the body full of hates
Just like kratos rage against the fates
Fury turned pure to sick spirits
One way to commit such acts
Never regretful to be satisfied
You created the grudge which filled me
So take your place and watch me.

Dedicated to life and sick people who made me down

Death~undenial truth

Your death beyond our expections
That one moment,nightmares became real
Faced it with mind full of questions
Could it be true,no more of you!
Life is about weirdness
No place for weakness
But that is death
When the strongest mountain crash down on earth
When the bravest mortal face the end of his birth
The one undenail truth
ready to snatch all unstoppable
That is death
The sore truth never was a fable
So that the end tears fall hopeless
Life goes on and you remain helpless.

Obliged to face your absence R.I.P

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