She is lonely who cares

She is dying who knows
She is lonely who cares

Either he knows or he  cares
Nothing goes

The tears pour from her eyes
As if the rain pours from the sky
To quench her  dry hair (poetry)
To heal her heart
To fix her hair
To purify her from the emptiness that hunted her eye

The hours we have passed together, endless they are
The days  we have lived together, precious they are
The memories we have made together, immortal they are

My world is different from yours Sir!  
In my world,
There is  ghosts , fairytale, magic, and fantasy .
Imagination is dominating there -Sir-
Yet,
In your world,
There is nothing but darkness, anxiety, and depression
Loneliness is dominating there  -Sir-

When we meet,
My world vanishes slowly
-Darkness coves the Light  -
Your are Darkening my world Sir!  
We are two  opposites -Sir -
Darkness
and
Light

It's Empty
Fully empty
Full of corpses
It's  sad
People are dead
It's hard
Kids are dead
One, two three or more
Hundreds they said
It's mad
Fully mad
No one cares
It's not their land
They fight
For what
Freedom
That's harsh
It's read
The colour of blood

The moon lights when I see you
The stars sing a sing of love
I dance with the melody of love

They dyed the earth with their pure blood,
They watered it until the watering reached its end,
They crafted glory with their steadfast hands,
They sacrificed themselves for the sake of life.

O martyrs of the noble homeland,
We will never forget you in every moment,
One day, Al-Aqsa will return,
And victory banners will flutter above it.

We will march as soldiers, watering the land with our blood,
And raise the banner of justice in every field,
We will not submit to injustice, we will not bend,
We will write history with our blood.

Our land, we will not abandon, no matter how time may pass,
Our strength lies in our unity and determination,
We will achieve the dream, and restore glory to our homelands,
With our faith and sincerity of intentions,
We will live in freedom and shape the future with our hands.

Free Palestine! We will prevail,
And revive hope in every heart,
Until the sun rises every day,
And life returns in all its splendor and radiance.
death for the colonizer
Survival for Palestine

أمواج الليل تغمرني  
تقص عليا  أساطير  الأولين
تبوح باسرارها الرنانة  
تتلو عليا ألحانها العذبة  
!
راحت تغمرني حتى غدت مني و فيا  
صرنا مزيجا  متراكما كتراكم الحنين بعد الفراق !
تهجوني،  
تحدثني في صمت  
تخبرني أن بعد العسر يسرا

My pen becomes dry  
My heart is empty
my feelings are cold
clouds are everywhere  
Rain is in my heart  
lays down
My eyes are open, I can't see  
Pain is there, I can't feel
Empty  
Empty
That is all

Love has no seasons
It comes suddenly  
At night, two hearts  are hanging
The sky, the winds and the breezes are still reminding me of you
The bird, when they fly - I remember you sir !
Far around the stars , a story of love
is going to rise.

When city goes silent
Sadness in my heart gets violent

I see ghost hunting my brain
I am lost,
Between the double,
There where  lives the Devil .
Hidden in that room- the mind-,
Some voices are calling;
They want to purify the sinful soul,
They want to ****  the damaged soul
Take it off from this  fool

Hello Pelastine!

This gloomy night makes me wonder, 
what is the assemblage between the moon and you!  
It shares many common things with you!
Its beauty, its attractiveness, and its Shinness
And also my administration!
Every night, I think of the moon, and also of you!  
What an assemblage! 
Both the moon and You can affect me

Deep and Dark
like the ocean  
Harsh and hard  
As  the storm
Precious and strong
-A piece of jeweller

What do we grow !
We grow pain
We grow tiredness
We grow negative vibes
We grow selfishness
That's what we grow
That's what we grow
What do we grow !
We grow  hate
We grow envy
We grow manipulation
We grow injustice
We grow arrogance
We grow death
We grow occupation
That's what we grow
That's what we grow
What do we grow!

Tell those who come across my land
You will never own it
The fertility of the land   will never be touched by your ***** hands
Free and wild, black, white, green, and red  
All the full want to own YOU  
Yet, YOU only belong to Me
If they  tried to harass You
Their  hands will be cut
You should know
I am mad of her  love
She is Mine. Mine. Mine.

We are in a different path
Like sadness and happiness
Like life and death
We will never meet But in dreams
like angles and devils
The separated  twin
Like hell and heaven
We will never be a twin

Feelings are nothing but a suffer
Emotions are nothing but a  bitterness
I like winter
Yet, not the  wintry feelings
Rain  for me is a sign of salvation
It pures  our bodies from the bitterness of emotions
yet, it becomes emotionless
Let the wintry weather disappear
May my beloved comes here

تمضي الأيام كأنها الاحلام
تمضي مسرعة و تقطف منا كأنها الأنام
ليتها مضت بلا قسوة وربطت على قلوبنا و كانت هي المعمار
ليتنا أدركنا قيمة الأيام و قيمة الاحلام
لا الأيام وجدت لولا الاحلام
و لا الاحلام حققت بدون الأيام  
هما مثل انعكاس السماء في البحر
لولا السماء ما زين البحر بالازرق الفتان
و لولا البحر ما انعكست السماء و لمست قلوب الإنسان

طبع الحزن على قلبي و تملكه
كأنه الموت من كل صوب يتخطفه
جردت من كل إحساس، ما  عاد القلب يهواه
و ما عادت النفس ترجو لقياه
كانه جهنم الكل يخشاه
صار غريبا كما كان في أول لقياه
رحم الله قلبا في الغيب حفظه و وزكاه
و دعا أن تكون الجنة مثواه