Love poetry

Love poetry

Love is the increase in love and reaching the point where the beloved takes possession of the lover’s heart and lives in his heart and conscience and never leaves him. One of the conditions of love is the greed to reach the beloved. If its quality is negated, the greed to reach and get closer, love turns into love only. Love is love with the greed to reach and get closer to the beloved.

We mention to you a poem created by the poet Nizar Qabbani about love

An unfinished poem about defining love 1)...When I decided to write about my experience in love, I thought a lot..

What do you find my confessions?

Before me, people wrote a lot about love.

They photographed him on the walls of the caves.

And in pottery and clay vessels, in the past

They carved it on elephant ivory in India.

And over the papyrus of Egypt,

Over rice in China.

They gave him offerings, and they gave him vows.

when I decided to publish my thoughts about love.

I hesitated a lot..

I'm not a priest

I did not teach the students.

I don't believe in roses.

I have to explain to people the aromas..

What am I writing, madam?

It's just my experience...

I mean, I'm alone.

It is the sword that pierces me alone.

I became more present with death.

2)

When I traveled on your sea, my lady..

I did not look at the sea map,

I didn't bring a rubber boat with me.

And no lifeline.

Rather, I advanced to your fire like a Buddhist..

I chose destiny.

I enjoyed writing with chalk.

My address is on the sun..

And build bridges over your breasts.

3) When I loved you..

I noticed red cherries in our garden

became a round ember..

And that the fearful fish of the children's hook..

He comes in millions to throw seeds into our shores.

And the cypress has grown taller.

And the age has increased.

And that God..

He has finally returned to earth.

4)

when i loved you..

I noticed that summer is coming..

Ten times a year...

And the wheat grows.

We have ten times each day

And that the moon fleeing from our town..

He came to rent a house and a bed.

And that arak mixed with sugar and star anise..

I fell in love so much..

5)

when i loved you..

The laughter of children in the world has become the sweetest..

The bread tastes better.

And the snowfall is sweeter..

The meow of black cats in the street is sweeter..

The hand-to-hand meeting on the sidewalks of “Al-Hamra” is sweeter.

And the small drawings that we leave in the restaurant napkin are sweeter.

And sip black coffee.

And smoking..

And the evening in the survey on Saturday night..

And the sand that keeps on our bodies from the weekend,

And the copper color on your back, after the summer's wanderings,

sweeter..

And the magazines we slept on.

We stretched and chatted for hours about it.

I became birds on the horizon of remembrance...

6)

When I loved you, my lady

bless me..

All pineapple trees with your eyes..

thousands of acres of sun,

They gave me the keys to the heavens.

They gave me medals.

And they gave me silk

7)

When I tried to write about my love..

I suffered a lot..

I'm in the sea...

And my sense of water pressure does not know it

Other than those who are lost in the depths of the oceans for ages.

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What am I writing about your love, madam?

All I remember...

I woke up in the morning...

To see myself as a prince