In a Parallel World

April 30, 2021

 

طال الزمان 

أتى ما لم يكن بالحسبان

انطفأ ضوء القمر         

و اختبأت الشمس وراء السحاب

أكانت سحابا أم دخانا تلك المتفجرات

و مع كل هذا الرصاص 

لم أعد أسمع صوت الأذان 

ولا صوت أمي التي لم أرها منذ زمان 

أما زالت على قيد الحياة 

أم تجرأت الرصاصة على الفؤاد 

ابي، 

أبي لم يرجع في الموعد

قيل إنه ذهب للجهاد 

إلا أن صوت بداخلي يقول إنه ذهب فسيباد 

لطالما حلمت أن تكون قصتي كسندباد

بحار بغداد 

عاش الهلاك لكنه نجا بسلام

أعلم ان الاسطورة تحكى ولا تعاش

لكن سأظل أحلم 

حتى يرأف الله بالعباد. 

 

The time wore on 

It came what was not taken into account 

The moonlight went out

And the sun hid behind the clouds

Was it clouds or the smoke of those bombs

Because of all this bullets

I can no longer hear the call of prayer

Nor the voice of my mother

Whom I have not seen for a long time

Is she still alive? 

Or the bullet dared to hit the heart

My father, 

My father didn’t come back on time

It was said that he went to defend the homeland

But there was a voice inside me saying

He was gone and he was eradicated

I always dreamed that my story was like Sindibad

The sailor of Baghdad (a fictional mariner and the hero of a story-cycle of Middle Eastern origin.)

He lived doom

But survived peacefully

I know that the legend is told and not lived

But I will continue to dream 

Until God has mercy on the servants.

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