موقع الشاعر الزجال أحمد لمسيح
ترجمة إنجليزية Fragments of the soul's shadow ; traduction: Zakaria Lahlou and Pamela Nice
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Fragments of the Soul's Shadow

Translated by : Zakazia Lahlou and Pamela Nice

 

"I saw Death hiding his face

Riding a horse

Tethering his horse to a palm tree

The horse becomes an ant

Goes into my body

My voice is an oven

Life for it is an onion

We are a truth for Death

Waiting to face Mecca

Every death renews our age

The wind is a soap singing

Trees are town criers without voices

Light has a henna

Speech doesn't sleep

Everyone tries to trick Death

But I live day by day

Whoever denies that Death exits

And wants to live forever

Can see his face in the clouds

Even as water splashes, some of it remains

The spirit goes, and leaves us watching

I say, Good-bye, my mind

The walls start to dance

Snow's sweat shines in the eyes of the dead

See you tomorrow

Life or death."

(Translated by : Zakazia Lahlou and Pamela Nice)

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زجل أحمد لمسيح :: :: 2008 ® حقوق محفوظة