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My Work - PoetryWhat Is The Use of Poems?I know that your quarrel with me is the source of my poetryAnd that the estrangement is fuelling the pain in my chest And thus my heart overflows with emotions And I become creative And play the sweetest melodies on the strings And the muse sings with a tongue of fire! But what good are poems to me If I live miserable all my life Unable to sip a drop of nectar from your cup? * * * I know that a little bit of quarrel and abandonment May be like the salt in food But can a man live every day Night and day On nothing but salt? * * * I will gladly give up all my poems Give up my pen and ink and paper In return of lifting up the injustice of abandonment. Dubai 2007 |
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