Verse (Nizar Qabbani Poems)
1FriendsThe old word is dead.The old books are dead.Our speech with holes like worn-out shoes is dead.Dead is the mind ...
1FriendsThe old word is dead.The old books are dead.Our speech with holes like worn-out shoes is dead.Dead is the mind ...
He fell, a slave of tinsel-honour,A sacrifice to slander's lust;The haughty Poet's head, the noblest,Bowed on his wounded breast in ...
What dark tempestuous night has been hiding your face?And what claps of thunder frighten you from the bedWhen the fragile ...
NEVER again! When first that sentence fell From lips so loth the bitter truth to tell, Death seemed the balance ...
Last night Pa said to Ma: "My dear, it's gettin' on to fall,It's time I did a little job I ...
Here is my gift, not roses on your grave,not sticks of burning incense.You lived aloof, maintaining to the endyour magnificent ...
The land lies parched in sun,--to heaven the air is still,Hushed now upon the harp the golden strings' lost thrill;Aeolian ...
New York: You take a train that rips through versts. It feels as if the trains were running over your ...
"When I hit her on the head, it was good, and then I did it to her a couple of ...
Here is my gift, not roses on your grave, not sticks of burning incense. You lived aloof, maintaining to the ...
When all the women in the transport had their heads shaved four workmen with brooms made of birch twigs swept ...
Don't look. The world's about to break. Don't look. The world's about to chuck out all its light and stuff ...
Hallelujah! It works. We blew the shit out of them. We blew the shit right back up their own ass ...
A pathetic tragedy I will relate, Concerning poor Fred. Marsden's fate, Who suffocated himself by the fumes of gas, On ...
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