Fatima Nusairat Poems

Two windows overlooking on
Forty winter and summer..;
Two windows overlooking on
The time that passed..
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I stare at, the light..;
Counting the flashes..
A flash by a flash..
Counts the heartbeat of the universe
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Behold, I am coming..;
Preparing the time beats..
On the pulse of my heart /your heart
Let the day elapses to wait!
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While the night sleeps..
On my arms like a baby..;
And.. the dream is waving me..
Over the plains of thorns,
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Oh Dad
You didn't smile!

You were trembled, and tired
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On the edge of the road..;
While he was going on his way,
In a feathered feet..
He became a dust..!
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We, who are used to loss
And we who weaned on grief
And we who lives in snails of loneliness ..;
If the Jinx, just leave us for awhile..
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Your skilled hand..; that's shaping my dreams like a ripe fruit, the ones that overflows from between her fingers highball cooling the heat of my soul, that is flowing on my burned heart as a fountain of living water, your hand that plays sweetly angel, songs of joy on my lips still hurled as a child in the lap of life!
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Oh September..
how you come to us covered with ashes?
how you whisper to us in tears,
We who roped to grief,
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To forget you..;
I close my eyes..,
And in the waves of your voice..
I turn around cycle-by-cycle..,
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