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Enchanting songs of hasty travelers


A lonesome nightingale
fall from the skies,
Seeking a brief respite
in my garden.

I wish it was
generous with him,
My soundless home!

I felt some pining!
That chanting at dawn.

And all day long,
I was away,
Thinking of single birds!

All-day long,
I was away,
Singing enchanting songs.

Eager to return
to see him or hear him again,

But the nightingale
has long disappeared!!

May be flying
Maybe hurried!
May be,
Like my longing soul,

He wanted
to reach his mate,

Faraway!

So...............

I crave this day,
My distant girl!

That,
Like me!

You will be cursed,
Someday.

Someday,
You will hear,

A downhearted
birds singing at the break of your dawn,

And you will yearn me back,
But you will never ever
Find me.

Aziz Alkaabi


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