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From An April

Again the forest is fragrant.
The soaring larks lift up
the sky that was heavy on our shoulders;
though one can still see the day through the branches, how empty it is;
but after long, rainy afternoons
come the newer, sun-gilded hours,
all the sore windows on distant house fronts
fleeing from them,
fearfully beating their shutters like wings.
 
Then it grows still. Even the rain falls softer
over the calm, darkening sheen of the stones.
All sounds duck down completely
in the glistening buds of the sprigs.
 

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On thin Ice

Somewhere out there is burning the firmament
and you are not alone on your own for the first time
Flames rise up on them rob you of the view
and you know with every step, you move
 
On thin Ice
you go forward
and you know the Price
that everyone pays who goes with you
you know
It goes forward
It's getting hot again
because everything here is on fire
 
A wall of fire is building up infront of you
and you'd rather not be here right now
Hands hover over you in the firelight
but you grasp, as every time you will be at the top
 
Your goal is approaching, but you don't trust the peace
because you know exactly with each step, you move
 
On thin Ice
you go forward
and you know the Price
that everyone pays who goes with you
you know
It goes forward
It's getting hot again
because everything here is on fire
 
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When will you be back

“Fares do not come home,
Fares you played it right..
Listen, how can I leave?
You’ve been around bro better than others
When are you coming back? We wanna see you
Till when are you planning to stay abroad?”
 
Whoever hears you, thinks I am free
my life has come to me like a peeled orange (reference similar to a great life being granted to me on a tray of gold)
you despise a happy person
when he’s forced to be abroad
as if when we are in a foreign lands, life isn’t shitty..
I’m on a vacation.. it’s all fun
I don’t have responsibilities or work to do
my life is a peeled orange ..
My mind is restless
but comfort is an aim
and for that, I do what I want
your opinion is yours
here and there, the world is big
my life was stripped away from me since I was a child
and here I am cruising, living what Ive missed
here and there, and I am still the same person
but with a mindset that’s hd clear
and I develop each day
my mind’s revolutionary
I have to go through wars with myself
before I mature
“Fares you’re all different!”
Nah, my morals are the same
but ask yourself, when was the last time you hit me up?
asked about how I was doing?
I am not testing you
and I hope you do not text me
but check yourself first
before throwing blame on other people
sometimes actions and inactions
can bring you closer or send you far (make you a stranger)
it doesn’t need much thought
just needs experience
and to everyone locked back home or abroad
even if you try to control the circumstances
these decisions aren’t for you to make
your place of birth and passport you hold
will decide on your behalf
 
“Fares do not come home,
Fares you played it right..
Listen, how do I leave?
You’ve been around bro better than others
When are you coming back? We wanna see you
Till when are you planning to stay abroad?”
 
I gaze into the sky
I rearrange the stars
how can I read my destiny?
am I talking to myself?
can anyone hear me?
If the boy works hard
will he eventually rest peacefully?
will he be happy? and live freely?
or will he forever be a prisoner of his own memories?
on a trip, trying to find himself..
Or is it really plain
nothing’s that deep
we’re humans born from the ground
live to satisfy and be satisfied
then fly away (die)
but I have a lot of questions!
and please leave me alone
I’m just saying what’s on my mind
don’t judge don’t give me advice
I’ll leave you the puzzle
my personality represents me
has nothing to do with my environment
I live in the west
but i’m not western
I left modernity for you, you foreigner (westernised arabs)
Don’t twist your tongue too much
Don’t try too hard
You just stepped on their lands
and if you ever feel like you’re one of them
someone will step on you (and remind that you you’re not)
and you’ll regret it then,
it’ll be too late
you’re principles are dead
and those who had respect for you,
aren’t close anymore
and I’m abroad until I’ve fed my hunger (for opportunities)
dispersion is great
I fear to take too long
I promise i’ll be back
I don’t want my home and people
to forget who fares is..
so what is your wish for now?
to be honest, I’ve got no clue.
 
“Fares do not come home,
Fares you played it right..
Listen, how do I leave?
You’ve been around bro better than others
When are you coming back? We wanna see you
Till when are you planning to stay abroad?”
 

Maranatha

Maranatha, Good shepherd, Rabbi, my Teacher
come to the fields, sea, mountains, to cradles and graves
marked with Your crucifix, blood and sweat troubled
Cried with tears of my People
Be Start and End, First and Last
Arise Victory, Alpha an Omega
of my People.
 
Maranatha,
come lord to the land of Croats
Maranatha,
come to the joy of all of my People.
Maranatha,
come to us fast and forever stay... stay...
 
Let the time of seducers, falls prophets pass over
and all cowards, traitors, perjurers (false witness),
and all impostors, heretics, terrible killers,
and all servants of Evil one out of my People.
Take down false masks from face of my Croatian land.
Let it shine with all of her beauty,
and faith in You God, of my People.
 
Maranatha,
come lord to the land of Croats
Maranatha,
come to the joy of all of my People.
Maranatha,
come to us fast and forever stay... stay forever...
 
our Lady, Woman, crowned with sun,
crush the snake, that dragon from hell,
Show paths to heavens paradise,
o Queen, of whole of our nation
and until there is a heart there will be Croatia
 
Maranatha,
come lord to the land of Croats
Maranatha,
come to the joy of all of my People.
Maranatha,
come to us fast and forever stay... stay forever...
 
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This love of mine

This love of mine confined itself
inside a nice small garden
where roses and lily1 grow
and hollyhock as well
 
This garden is nice and pleasant,
embellished with all kinds of flowers.
You can enjoy it in the night
and in the day as well.
 
Alas! Nothing is sweeter
than this gentle nightingale
that sings at dusk and at dawn
When it is tired, it rests.
 
There confined itself this love of mine
 
  • 1. lily of the valley, technically
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