- Here is one of my poem , read it carefully - 1 Update
| Sky89 <Sky89@sky68.com>: Jul 19 11:53AM -0400 Hello.... I am a white arab... Here is one of my poem , read it carefully: To be able for you to understand my following poem, as you will notice i said this on my following poem: "Our mirror is also like silence" Silence is also like divine because and it is also "perfection", this is why i am saying that: "Our mirror is also like silence", i mean that our mirror is like perfectionning, or perfection, so it is morality as i have explained, because, i mean by "silence" that it is complete silence of our thoughts , so complete silence is not having consciousness, it is like a piece of paper, a piece of paper is also complete silence, because it is not consciousness, so a piece of paper is like divine, because it is very "strong" because it doesn't feel suffering and it doesn't have difficulties , but it is also weak if we take the measure and the reference as being it much much less complex than other very complex objects. So here is my following poem of mine that i have thought in "arabic" and that I have written in english, read it listening at the same time at the following song, the following singer of the following song is called Hamid Bouchnak , he is morrocan like me, and he is one member of the family of my mother , so he is a member of my family: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zYYERyXNQhc And here is my poem: Our mirror is also like the desert Our mirror is also like yesterday Our mirror is also like silence Who comes with resonance Who comes with joy and fear Who hurts us and warms the heart As a fighter from the first hour Who defies evil and misfortune The song of nightingale comes from afar Like the fire of our hate that goes out Proud because love is eminence Proud because it is also a dance of patience The time that recedes and that advance Spirit suspended with consonance And spirit suspended with clemency And an already lost spirit And spirit lost in suffering The time that recedes and who advances Because it's like the seed Since it is also evil and good Who makes us distrustful But our love is like an alliance Who makes us warm and makes us hope And since the reason is like seasons So, hello to you man of reason! Thank you, Amine Moulay Ramdane. |
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