arabian night
01-25-2009, 12:29 PM
Here is another poem :) I wrote it when I was in a job I did not like in 2007. It was my first Job after graduating, and i felt that I was a misfit in there. Anyway, the pen dropped under the desk so i bent down to grab it and I saw an Ant. I really felt relieved and happy and I smiled cuz i felt that I could identify with this small creature :)
To It.
There I was in the room
surrounded by bewildering foam.
Staring back at the peculiar faces
while analyzing the mystical cases.
The Climax of this reverie
when an ant approached me.
It's a shimmering chandelier.
The secret of life in a key.
I smiled to it and it grinned back.
Our souls merged in combination.
What an exotic fact
When one does not find consolation
from his own race.
Bushra Al-Sayegh
To It.
There I was in the room
surrounded by bewildering foam.
Staring back at the peculiar faces
while analyzing the mystical cases.
The Climax of this reverie
when an ant approached me.
It's a shimmering chandelier.
The secret of life in a key.
I smiled to it and it grinned back.
Our souls merged in combination.
What an exotic fact
When one does not find consolation
from his own race.
Bushra Al-Sayegh