The Melody of life
I gave you honey from the nectar of flowers and you turned around.
Is that loyalty, madness or pride?
Are you a friend or a dumb devil?
In the gardens are flowers, roses, bees and eagles.
Many birds fly aimlessly and rotate in seasons.
Ah! Of those sleepless nights?
Are you a body or a soul of torment?
The metal melt when the flame is increased.
Flames of the days of love and days of longing for joy.
These are the yearnings of the souls seeking peace and freedoms.
One would say: Allah Karim or God is great.
Ottawa International Poets and Writers for human Rights (OIPWHR)
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