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by Khalid M Darwish   Oct 17, 2012


My soul-mate from my body
Have I love of you or pain?
You gazelle, who displaced me,
Your eyeballs left me nonsense
They claimed we'll meet tomorrow

I think I'll die before that
Where am I of what they claimed
Get closer, you are the moon
Your light almost shines the dark
Is it approach or caution?

You, my country's spring of soul
The beloved, how are they?
Am I still in their worries?
or I became in their past?
or they became memories?

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  • 12 years ago

    by L

    Home, this pretty much sounded like homeland. The love for your homeland, sort of like you left it and you miss her, but you no longer know if your home loves you or if you became a memory to her. Taht's an interesting thought.

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