Wednesday, May 11, 2011

I will live, despite the disease and the enemy

I will live, despite the disease and the enemy like an eagle over the top branches highLook forward to the bright sun .., cynical towards drag, and rain, and adversityNot Ormq dreary shadow .., I do not see what the decision of the gap the black ...The prisoner in the world of feelings, once, Garda - and that HE poetsListen to the music of life, and Ouheha and melted the spirit of the universe in StructuralOsik and sound divine, which commemorates the dead my heart echoesI say to the extent that does not flinch from the scourge of war, all my hopes:'- Does not extinguish the flame in my blood Almwjaj sorrow waves, storms and Alorza«Vahedm my heart as I could, it would be dumb as a rock»Humiliating the complainant does not know and mulberry, and Dharaap children and vulnerable«Live mighty, always staring .. dawn, dawn beautiful, remoteFill out my way and fears, and darkness, and whirlwinds thorns, gritAnd post with horror, and it spread allof the stoning by death, and detonators Alboads »«I will walk though, playing my guitar, Mturnma Bgenaii»«I walk in the spirit of a dreamer, glowed in the darkness of pain and diseases»Light in my heart and I'm afraid to walk Joinhi So why does the dark »«I am the flute, which does not expire Ongamh, as long as the neighborhood»«I am amidst the welcome, not only increase his power of life adversity»If subsided, my life, and I passed, and flung away silenced »«Faded and the flames of the universe in my heart that has lived, such as flame-redI am happy that I have transformed the world of sins, and hatred »«To dissolve at the dawn of eternal beauty and saturate the lights of manholes'I say to the collection of those who desire that they take the HDMI and if builders fall downAnd saw my shadow on thorns passive Imagine I spent ZmaiiCoined and growing up with all the flames and found .., for it Ihwooa OfaliiAnd supply the food was gone, to eat my flesh, my blood and it ErechvoI tell them and my face and bright smile on my face mockery: -'The hoes do not deconstructs Mnackby and fire do not come on my body«Chickpea to the fire .. the grass, and play" O children under the celestial »«If rebelled against storms, and souse Belhoul heart of Blue Dome»«And you have seen me a bird, click Mturnma cyclones, remote in space«Chickpea shadow on the stones, and disappeared wind Alehaug fear and adversity ..»There, in the security of houses, modern Ttarhawwa mites, and dead ideas »«The Trnamwa Bsteimi what you like and what you Tjaheroa Baadaii»But I Vojepkm from above and the sun and treated me nice Twilight:Gach revelation of the sacred heart, did not celebrate the magnitude of the burden '

Abu al-Qasim al-Shabi

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