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Boubkar Chelh Feb 2016
Escape from this web

There is a spider inside it

He watches your movements

A spider with a big belly

He ate milliards

He has too many tiny spiders,

But they are subnormal

Escape from this web

There is a spider inside it

***** blood from you

Try to destroy his system

Tiny spiders will find you

Kidnap you

Poison you

And **** you

There are other webs with

Freedom,

Democracy,

And justice

They embrace you,

Protect you,

Teach you,

And employ you

Escape from this web

The spider cares of your blood

Not your development.
Political poetry for change
Sep 2015 · 694
The broken hope
Boubkar Chelh Sep 2015
An air of anger came to my heart

Inside the storm of my broken hope I walked

My blind eyes and mind always rush into the crooked way

Just my ambitious legs try to reach

Ultimately, I found myself in a dead end after the **** storm

Where I smelt a strong failure’s aroma but it was only a stigma

Beyond the voice of a loud bell I remembered my God

And I said

Slowly, slowly my wretched time

My patience is wider than your evil

Take me as a piece of paper around this tornado

Dump me in a lifeless desert where I can keep walking

Nonchalantly, nonchalantly…
Copyright ©2015
Boubkar Chelh Sep 2015
Welcom my new year (2965-2015) by boubkar chelh

Welcome my new year

This is your celebration

The remembrance of your triumph

Let’s enjoy this moment together

To burn candles

To sing

To discuss the victory of chichonk

It’s time to say goodbye to 2964

Full of misery and scars

Welcome my new year

To live this occasion alone

I sent invitations to my neighbors, but they didn’t join the party

They told me, you are only a bony body drifted by the waves of history

No one cares of your story

Welcome my new year

Come to revive our past memories

Which lost in centuries of wars

Intolerance

In my country

Where the injustice spread

Where my forefathers killed under the hourses’shoes

The wheel of time registered all my sacrifices

I am official along time ago. Still creeping on my wounded knees

Toward schools and administrations,

I realized that they aren’t satisfied to use my name

Welcome my new year

To be witness, to have knowledge of my status

I am a ball of hatred inside the souls of my neighbors

I can smell it from their breath

I can see it in the white teeth of laughing hyenas

I become only an ornate writings on posters

My issue is waiting for my democratic turn

Because the world is busy with other issues

Welcome my new year

This is our chance

Hand in hand for change

And demand this new world to give support
About the political issue of Tamazight language (berber)
Boubkar Chelh Aug 2015
The remembrance of an old lover’s night

As the leaves crush with each other by the wind of the autumn

In an abandoned street, your old love does with my weary thoughts

Nothing else can make them alive again

They became a light game of gusts

Your love is  odd as a Wild River

It doesn’t water trees or flowers,

Just thirsty animals

The frozen feelings inside the cold empty love

Don’t care anymore of  long nights

Spent under the rain drops, thinking of your impossible dreams

How can I explain my sorry about your meaningless story?

After my broken hope

I shouldn’t have met you in the yard of tragedy

 I still remember the long summer nights wasted under stars

Made my heart full of scars

Drinking some cold glasses of tea

Fused with the music of sughru band

Dreaming about the touches of your soft hands

Your disturbing days destroyed me miserably

As a weak bird lost his chicks

Singing a trite old evening song

While the falcon vanished behind the rays of the sunset.
About love

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