The most beautiful poems of Nizar Qabbani

One of Nizar Qabbani's most beautiful poems

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I bear witness that no one commands it except you

I bear witness that there is no woman

Only you mastered the game

I tolerated my foolishness

Ten years as I tolerated

And I was patient with my madness as I was patient

And I cut my nails

I arranged my notebooks

Kindergarten took me

except you ..

I bear witness that there is no woman

She looks like an oil painting to me

In thought and behavior only you

And reason and madness except you

and quick boredom

And quick attachment

except you ..

I bear witness that there is no woman

You took my interest

Half of what I took

And you colonized me like you did

And you set me free like you did

I bear witness that there is no woman

She treated me like a two-month-old baby

except you ..

And she gave me the bird's milk

Flowers and games

except you ..

I bear witness that there is no woman

She was as generous as the sea to me

Classy as hair

And she spoiled me like you did

And you spoiled me like you did

I bear witness that no woman

have made my childhood

It extends to fifty.. except you

My love is the law

O female in her voice

Silver mixed. . with wine. . with rain

And from the mirrors of her knees, the day comes out

Getting ready for sailing

Which female

The sea mixes in her eyes with olives

my flower

And my star

And the crown of my head

may be I am

hooligan. . or messy thought

or crazy

If you are crazy. . And this is possible

You are my lady

responsible for that madness

Or you are cursed and this is possible

Everyone makes love without vacation

in the third world

Damn madam

Forgive me once

If I'm out of the letter of the law

So what should I do, my rayhanty?

If every woman loved her

She became the law

Fedayeen leaflets on the walls of Israel

You will not make our people

Native American people...

We are staying here..

In this land that is worn on her wrist

A flower bracelet

This is our country..

We have been found in it since the dawn of life

We played, made love, and wrote poetry

We are scattered in its bays

Like seaweed.

We are immersed in its history

In her parchment bread, in her olives

In its yellowed wheat

We are in her thoughts

They will remain in March

They stay in April

They remain like the engravings on their crosses

We remain in its noble Prophet, in its Qur’an.

In the Ten Commandments...