Lyrics of Life

I am a Syrian. Exiled, in and out of my homeland, and on knife blades with swollen feet I walk. I am a Syrian: Shiite, Druze, Kurd, Christia...

रोशनी क़ंदील से ज़्यादा ज़रूरी है कविता नोटबुक से ज़्यादा ज़रूरी है और चुंबन होंठों से अधिक सार्थक मेरे तुमको लिखे ख़त हम दोनों से अधिक महान ...

Oh, Swallow As you depart our spring slow down. In the wood burner's exhaust pipe as the firewood came inside, you forgot your echo...

There is a relationship between war and words. There is a relationship between love and words. I choose my battle in words. I make fire ...

The day after the flood A stagnant morning There is a tear at the bottom of the world Frozen like an orphan pebble The hurricane oblite...

I stand accused of Shahrayaristry By friends By enemies, Accused of Shahrayaristry, Of collecting women Like stamps or empty matchbooks...

My Body is not your battleground My breasts are neither wells nor mountians, neither Badr nor Uhud My breasts do not want to lead revol...

My dear with the deep eyes, Your love is extreme, mystical sacred. Like birth and death, your love is unrepeatable. --- Nizar Qabbani...

I am no teacher To teach you how to love, For the fish need no teacher To teach them to swim And birds need no teacher To teach them fl...

The day the conversation ended Between your breasts awash in water And the tribes that battled over water, That day ended our Golden Age ...

Why do you ask me to write to you? Why do you ask me To go naked before you Like a paleolithic? Writing is the one thing that leaves me ...