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The chemistry of happiness
Do not seize life
With struggle and strife.
Let pass of it
Without even a greet
Like a woman, a stranger,
We only wish we capture.
Among all things, the prettier
Leave in our memory a flower.
Do not seize delight
O beast, O hurt
Your prey is prettier before
It is eaten and killed, far more,
Spend your time just watching
Behind that wall of timing
Pray for the wheat for the smell
Of the rain over there where you dwell.
Share with the whisper of the wind
The delightful weddings that had passed.
Nations told nations and their speech spread
That the earth is round like a loaf of bread;
And that crying, like laughter,
Is a moment following the other
Mohammed Y. Burhan
Novelist, poet, and journalist born in Syria. He has published six books in Arabic: Historical Drama: An Academic Study in TV Production Incomplete Texts: Poetry and Short Stories. Priest of Sin: Historical Novel Heart’s Healer: Historical Novel Taste of lightness: Poetry and Short Stories House of Hatred: Historical Novel His novel House of Hatred has been translated into Mandarin and published in China. His works were subject to academic thesis in Middle Eastern universities. And many literary studies and reviews about his work were published in several Arabic newspapers.
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Disappointment
Sixty years ago
Maybe over,
I gave him birth.
I crowned him with a new name.
A man I made of him,
A nearby brother,
With my jugular vein
He lived together.
Sixty years never apart;
My son Dream
,
I slaughtered him
Nearby the window the other day
Having become old,
Not true!
A Wish
A moon of flour
And stars of sesame,
It is the sky to the hungry.
A loaf of bread… Not more!
Drowned
With my only-left-waterless hand,
I long waved to you
At which you only raised your hands!
Were you waving back?
Thirst
Fed up with food and flowers are we
With TV screens.
Fed up even with our
Dead-like miens at the mirrors..
Where to end up?
Water. Where is water!
Just If
Had time been money
All spent would it be
Waiting to see her face!
Siblings
Europe whose whiteness
Unburdened her to surrender
And Africa whose blackness
Pitied her not to burn
Blessed is defeat … a home for all.
Passion
When her golden earring
Tore my palm,
My blood wept,
White… transparent
Like tears
Wait
Your black gown
Goes much like my lone night.
Why not open at the middle
To light up my days!
Weep
I gifted the sea with a flower
That once was yours.
I shed it into the water
Why, the moon fell
And my feet sobbed
Over the sand…
Lust
She slept with me the whole night
Flapped upon my chest like a partridge
While our clothes,
Aside on the bed
And naked of us,
Were shyly picking each other up!
The Truth
A woman never comes close
For more tenderness to give,
Rather, to smell more
How sick you are of her!
Panting
Another day passes by,
And over the hands of the clock,
It pours forth light
To bite parts off our dreams
Then to fade
Even before
We open our arms
To welcome!
Sacrilege
The moon,
It is a hole in the dress of night.
The morning is…
The night’s public hot flesh!
Paradox
Cries
Whenever in need to
Smile
Zabadani
Ever since the apple
Became the source of sin,
For planting apples
Famous my village has been!
Toil
As it every day pays
For getting there,
The ladder is the only
To hate peaks
Endurance
Whenever I hold my pen,
I picture Moses
Breaking his stick
Kissing Pharaoh’s hand
Then shouts at me:
You are drowning
Along with your poems.
Renewal
I escort the poem
To the wide-open door of glitter
Then… again…
Back to life
An incomplete text that
A poem might once
Draw accomplished.
Distance Grasp
Here, beside me, lies he
Stunned at the waiting death are we,
Yet still makes mock of me:
"Envy me O river
I get there, no suffer."
A wry smile I give, in secret
And make sure that he not reach it;
"He whose eagerness to reach be untried
Will reach with his rapture aside."
Publishing
My poem
Leaves betrayed of me
When with silence it reacts
To the love of the others…
Glow
I dress my silence up
To out-sight the angel of death
Alas, my smell betrays me:
Whatever I do…
I smell of death.
Prophecy
A loner
A failure rebel
Yet still obstinate,
I shall always butt this rock
Till the ever dwelling