لموضوع الحب
( The Subject of Love ترجمة هايكو بالإنجليزية تحت عنوان )
٥ سبتمبر ٢٠١٥
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تلاشى الخوف
هجره قلبي
أصرَت ظلال
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واجهت وجهك
فاق مجدك شرقا
الأحد و الكل
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كن ذاكرتي
لزرع هبة نورك
في فتح النُفوس
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هب لي مياهك
لأبارك بإسمك
جوَال الصحراء
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ضف لعاتقي
عجب إشتعال نورك
لصرت ظلَك
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إبلعني نارا
إحرق كلَ الفكر والجسم
فيك عائشة
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إدمجني فيك
لا تدعنا ننعزل
دونك أبدا
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إفتح لي صدري
كي يسيل جوهري
مزِق وإبنيني
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كن شعاع قلبي
لأكون رسولك
وآلة الحب
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أعانق الكل
كلُ الكون خضع
لموضوع الحب
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Fleetingly daytime joined in
17 August 2015
Birds nestled subdued
Into blissful deep slumber
Keeping us in mind
All nightingales sang
In rapture of the beauty
Of us coiled, uncoiled
Stars whispered secrets
Night had been sole accomplice
As jasmine overheard
Precision tuning
Mind waves sought more attention
I listened intent
Dusk like dawn flickered
In recognition of light
Engulfing our flames
Moons envied the sun
Peering bright into our souls
As our limbs we seek
Urgency in times
Set fire to the stillness
We moved not, lazy
You and I stretched out
Fleetingly daytime joined in
Unveiling future
Don’t cry for me for heavens will now smile
16 August 2015
When you loved me then I became all Love
So I may feel fires in your bosom
I was your moon and your sorrow-filled dove
I was your flower never to blossom
When your heart ached I became all heartache
So I may be one with all of your pangs
And none of this could ever make me quake
Not even the thoughts of death’s sharpened fangs
Divided by such a thin paper wall
Between the nothingness and everything
Absorbing Love lessens shock of the fall
My Love, my light, my prince, nay say my King
As I wither into eternal sigh
My arms heavy cloaked in loss of morrow
Your Love lends me bliss and hopes oh so high!
Of more time, just time that I could borrow
Time still marble would not lend me a while
And as I croak, throat parched by your absence
“Don’t cry for me for heavens will now smile”
Again I choke on your renewed fragrance
Worldly ties can knot
10 August 2015
Larks raise strings of soul
Tying to the source of all
As nightingale wrings
Crimson in veins pulls
To valleys where flowers bloom
Oblivious to death
Tug-o-war of mind
Struggles within netherworld
While the flesh decays
Resistance is chain
Like a serpent coiled inward
Bonding to the Earth
Energy flows free
Bliss lies in the liquid state
Worldly ties can knot
When we think it right
5 August 2015
Sun sets in twilight
Between two minds grey dusk spent
Covering all bonds
Footsteps of dark coal
We walk lands of no morrows
Erasing ourselves
Storm white covers Earth
In hiss of untrue nature
Lost are memories
Brief instant now past
The bliss of our true nature
Memories don’t last
Lightning strikes solemn
Piercing grey veil of dull scorn
Vivid rays light all
Cast shadows find light
Correcting their curves within
When we think it right
Peace
15 July 2015
Stillness within heart
Gifted to the Universe
Silence of Love’s bliss
Bliss
15 July 2015
Glory within chest
Heaving with photon’s wonders
Magical visions
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