Adeeb Kamal Ad-Deen Poems

In his childhood
He sat in the street begging for a mother.
In his boyhood
He sat in the café opposite to the cemetery
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When the crow passed
Over the head of Death, it said:
"I am the crow!"
"So what?" Death said.
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An attempt at the dot's Blood
The dot had gone out through the door.
She was a black honey.
So, all the time's flies followed her.
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On the flame of a candle
I want to get the pyramids of my sadness.
On the flame of a tear
I want to get my youth's ash burnt.
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Ophelia!
A cloud of innocence,
Tell me; how did the whole world
Accumulate in your body,
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The spirit's flower blossomed; the spirit is water
During the mindlessness of time, I plundered
My swing; it was a state of weeping
I turned out, as it might be, to be a cloud
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There are no dreams at the arena of Herculeses
Except the dreams to fly to the country of snow and mini wear
Except the dreams of antiquities smugglers and tears circulators
Except the dreams of Herculeses who built storeys of their bodies
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I reached out my hand to God
To what is permissible by God.
When He looked at me with all his mercy
That wraps everything
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The poet wrote the title of his poem.
He was tired like a severed head
Alone like a desert falling into the sea
Lonely like a grave waiting for a corpse
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An Attempt at Magic
"I come from Aad and Thamuud .
I can give you the secret of lust."
The fourth said :
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