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Published: May 7, 2022
Zaydi _surgical_ a blaze in me, and ignite
If there was shyness in you before, I did not find it
Zaydi arrogance and confusion today gloating
For I came to you defeated, to be criticized
How much I have given to the days, I consider them
A day that will take my hand in its joys
I no longer care for the pains that save me
Or violate my body with the fever of its hatred
If the doctor is my enemy, it does not concern me
Whether he stitches the wound or takes revenge from my liver
What is the value of the rose if it is planted in a cemetery
What is the value of the kohl if it is placed on the ashes
For the soul in me, far from family, is dead
And the heart from the agony of separation is in sorrow
Ziad Al-Shamlan Al-Mousa
Tuesday, 01 July 2025
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