Abdel latif Moubarak Egyptian poet
Frame To image of painful
Day planted sorrows
Inside were of the hearts
Awake.... Seeds of the fear
With hiding the fact of the horror
Capped...
Like Dress of the silence
Planted of the sorrows Day
It was...
A sign on the tomb
Title to...
Death of man
* * *
He is silence is not a picture of him
Without a paint
Accepted you die like Anonymous
Although you're at the dream
Truth
Although your heart in desert
Carry of the home
Although your age was right
To home country
* * *
Accepted you die like Anonymous
Like Zia glory... When extinguished
Such as spirit comes
And disappear
Like a beautiful dream
Accepted you die like Anonymous
* * *
A Houses too died
Doors backed the walls
Mourned her
The streets Withered
Its came to night chronically on the leaving body
You loved shiny star
No longer his songs to the moon
Rumored for the last beats from your heart.
You felt
And announced absence
* * *
Passed Faces like dreams
Printed on the plate-blooded
Board regrets the eye
Which saw of departure
At secret
It was not is inspiring
Frame
To image of painful
Inside were of the hearts
Awake.... Seeds of the fear
With hiding the fact of the horror
Capped...
Like Dress of the silence
Planted of the sorrows Day
It was...
A sign on the tomb
Title to...
Death of man
* * *
He is silence is not a picture of him
Without a paint
Accepted you die like Anonymous
Although you're at the dream
Truth
Although your heart in desert
Carry of the home
Although your age was right
To home country
* * *
Accepted you die like Anonymous
Like Zia glory... When extinguished
Such as spirit comes
And disappear
Like a beautiful dream
Accepted you die like Anonymous
* * *
A Houses too died
Doors backed the walls
Mourned her
The streets Withered
Its came to night chronically on the leaving body
You loved shiny star
No longer his songs to the moon
Rumored for the last beats from your heart.
You felt
And announced absence
* * *
Passed Faces like dreams
Printed on the plate-blooded
Board regrets the eye
Which saw of departure
At secret
It was not is inspiring
Frame
To image of painful
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