Where are you?
Did the beefy wind
blow you away,
Or the hasty waves
that washed you away?
Tell me where,
where are you?
Did the dusty earth
**** you away,
Or your weary feet
that took you away?
Tell me where,
where are you?
Either you want me to stay away,
Or go on looking for you this way,
Tell me where,
where can I find you anyway?

I am wasted within my obscure soul.
I am severely squeezed within this bottomless hole.
I, at times, view the light and sense my existence,
And other times
see but darkness and doubt my presence.
I never attempt to run away,
For, after all, every path leads to the same painful way.
My steady patience is about to vanish.
My touchy heart is about to perish.
I was somewhere within me,
seeking a key to this well locked mean life,
seeking help to tear out this two edged arrow,
so that I shalt puzzle out
a persuasive motive to survive,
so that I find out some reason
To remain alive
before I return to dust
and get eternally lost.

#Rachid #Oulamine

I took some steps back and sat alone
after I'd discovered that there was nobody except me.
There might have been various individuals around me,
but I felt none's presence
nor did they make it shown to me.
I stood up after I had been fed up
of what was going on with me,
and went in a hurry to the hall in which good and bad things happened to me.
I thought it would bring something different
but those wounds its corners
had already dug inside of me.
However,
it showered my poor soul but with the same rigid feelings,
which had already been oblivious
and tough to me.
I fought hard not to blame myself,
but everything else did instead of me; then I found out that this never ending apparition will remain by my side
as every part else of me.

#Rachid #Oulamine

I wept.
I was about to lose my mind.
I was about to die.
I wasn't able to stand
Nor could I believe
who was about to leave.
Some questions crossed my mind
then I asked my odd self
And said:
"Why am I sick at heart?"
"Why am I falling apart?"  
  The answers were sundry and many, but fuzzy and tricky!  
I asked myself and said:
"Isn't there a curing way,
Isn't there something
To take
my sorrow away?"
  I got the response this time
then screamed inside
and said:
the only healing route
is to fly
and eye the entire world from the
sky
To see if there is a shelter to my sadness,
To see if there is place for some
happiness
To get closer enough
to perceive what's I adore
to perceive what's I love.
But my mind replied and said:
"It's a pity you can't fly."
and Then I finally realized
that I'd spend all the years ahead
shedding tears,
waiting for miracles to knock on my door,
Awaiting some marvel to keep me cool.
These could be beautifully written words,
but their meaning deeply
hurts.

#Rachid #Oulamine

I exist in two places,
Here and where thou art,
For the spirit is chained to thee,
For the mind is tied and so is the heart,
And I really feel existent only nearby thee.
Thou art the art,
That verily astonishes,
Whoever walks past thee.
Thy being hath heavenly nature,
The like of which never hast I eyed.
That's the bewitching mystery of thine.

#Rachid #Oulamine

O' wind !
I am jealous
Of thy blows,
Envious of thee
And thy windy touch.
Get me swept,
Cast me away,
Scatter me
Somewhere,
Nearby the traits,
Where I feel existent,
And where my heart beats.
Right there,
Beside the angelic hair,
To go through it,
To blow it,
As thou dost.
Make me thee,
Hidden,
Unseen,
Swift as thou art,
Able to hover high
Across the sky.
Able to swiftly wind
Across the earth.
To the sun,
Fling me
To turn me into rays,
And every morning,
May I be the sunrise
To stream through,
And gently land down
On the eyes,
And have them awoken
To my warmth,
To my light.
And in evenings,
May I be the sunset
For the eyes to behold
Their charm reflected,
And see the beauty
And mystery they hold.
At nightfall,
Like darkness,
May I befall
On the divine features,
And inhabit the voids
Beneath each part,
And may nothing,
Nothing do us ever apart.

#Rachid #Oulamine