My Hands In My Pockets Poem by HaZeM PaKKaR
My Hands In My Pockets
i keep my hands in my pockets..
my heart is beating delightfully..
i am wandering and never feeling stranger..
alone by myself but feeling amused..
walking on my own way..
am i going so far? ! ..
or maybe i am getting closer? ! ..
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*** this is a transelation of a poem written by Egyptien poet: Salah Jahien ***
am i going so far? ! .. or maybe i am getting closer? ! ..---> probability I liked these verses! ! !
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5/2/2024 3:49:23 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Wow, poetry has got to be hard to translate. I mean I know the routine of decoding the words, but when it comes to placing the words in order, I know there's a nearly endless number of possibilities. I love the line 'i am wandering and never feeling stranger' I don't know why, but it just souds so good. It must be nice to wander aimlessly and be at peace. Whenever I've walked without a destination, it was always in confusion, my only thought to get far, far away. But I love the poem!