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I Lost My Love's Ship

The news came to me as hell
On your fake ship my sails fell 
You broke my heart 
Wafted from you treason smell                

A demon cut the rope 
My feelings drowned in mope
I lost my love's ship
Still I have hope 

 I will not fall down 
I will find my land again
Draw a new map for my heart 
And my ship will return 

Heaven will send its cloud and blow its wind 
And each will reap what he sow at the end

Copyright © Arabian Poet | Year Posted 2015



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Under the Palm Tree

sitting in the shade of a palm tree 
came here seeking for answers 
from modern cities,I flee 
to the bosom of my ancestors  
up to the blue bed,rising my dusted eye 
on the horizon to the west 
to the shining sun where it lie 
knights on horseback,rising dust 
 hunting for phantoms so thirsty 
for life battles will last 
want nothing less than victory 
everything is passing by me so fast 
sands tickling my face,whispering "hey"
  wake up it is end of the day

Copyright © Arabian Poet | Year Posted 2015

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My Prophet Taught Me

This poem to clarify some of what was brought by Prophet Muhammad pros of good morals and treatment with others. And what is the meaning of Islam and being Muslim



You ask me, why I love this prophet and follow his religion?
 I say, because he taught me how to be good 
in everything that is good 
You ask me, what else he taught me?
I say to you :


                   He Taught Me 
To worship "ALLAH" the true God in the right way  
To respect my parents and them I must obey 
To help the needy and give the poor
To be gentle, generous and loving my family 

To visit the sick and to be kind to orphans 
To keep people safe from my transgressions
To love for others what I love for my self
To be honest, faithful, truthful and righteous

To smile to who I know or not know 
To live strong. for my lusts not to bow 
To stick to good manners and seek knowledge
To greet you by saying peace be upon you 
 
My Greatest Teacher Prophet Mohammed Peace Be Upon Him
Taught me to be a Muslim

Copyright © Arabian Poet | Year Posted 2015

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Love Comes Once

To the moon we have been once 

To it again might not be another chance 

We just look at it away above us 

Such thing happens with love thus

If you see the beloved signs

And she hit your heart by her love's lance

Don't hang your self such a dunce

You might not have her for another dance

Pull out your love's arms

Fight who to her stretched out his arms 

Till he steps out with wince 

Then you win her for the last dance

Copyright © Arabian Poet | Year Posted 2015

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Courageous Swordsman's Tale

It was late summer night 
In a valley near Darmstadt 
Riding his horse our brave knight
Heading home from an other fight
Rich of glory though in need for a mite 
He noticed a strange twinkling light
He wondered what was that 
He walked to it 
there was a girl in the site
Like an angel dressed in white 
In ropes she was so tight 
By an evil man on her right 
He was reciting a devilish rite
To the devil of hate 
That he was trying to reanimate
In no time evil man was out of sight 
Our knight pulled his sword out
Show your face, he shout
To the girl he went straight  
Saying to her it is alright 
My name is Ekkehardt
And what is yours? She said Margrit
Who or what was that devil kite
She said hi is my cousin Hackett
And he wanted me under his fiat 
I'm the daughter of Lord Amet
The head of the music lovers institute 
Her voice suddenly bate
Hackett behind them to bite
But Ekkehardt stood up for Hackett 
Saying hey you naught 
Be away from Lady Margrit  
The knight's sword became so bright 
Fired lightning which hit Hackett 
And evil turned tail filled with fright 
Ekkehardt saved Lady Margrit 
And she became  his sweetheart 
And he was her soulmate
Everything got back to be quite 
In the valley near Darmstadt
A German tale I tried to narrate 
But wait
Still not that quiet
Hear evil sound coming from that height 
To be continued..........

Copyright © Arabian Poet | Year Posted 2015



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A Prophet In the Fire

He was young and one
Amongst millions of one 
He believed in One 
The rest in more than one

Prophet Abraham peace be upon him 
Faced their king Nimrod who has a whim
Of forcing his people to worship him
Abraham challenged him
And defeated him

The king was so mad but still
He ordered to make a fire hell
And Abraham was taken to a hill
They throw Abraham into it by a mangonel

But Allah (God) said, "O fire, be coolness and safety upon Abraham"

Copyright © Arabian Poet | Year Posted 2015

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My Last Train Trip

My last train trip  
Can you hear my train coming tchoo tchoo
I see mom, dad and all the people I've known 
At the sidewalk they are singing in moan
I'm sleeping, dressed up and up to go 
All hats were been pulled down

I'm floating above waves of hands 
I reached my cabin of wood
Inside, is brighten  in white even my hood 
Outside, it starts raining sands
With no time I'm drowning in the flood

Loneliness takes over the place 
It is getting cold and dark 
I can hear the village clerk 
He is saying my name followed by rest in peace 
Everything decays except for My gravestone that  stands like a strong oak

Copyright © Arabian Poet | Year Posted 2015

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Blood Over the Clouds

Here I am again sitting in the same place and at the same time as the battle between Light and Darkness is over 
the sun is drowning in the earthly blue blood while her reddish blood is flooding over the shredded clouds which seemed like papers of a loser writer 
thousands of fighters' souls are shining up in the Black battlefield 

Here I come as usual waiting for your plane to appear from either bloods

Copyright © Arabian Poet | Year Posted 2017

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Buried In Her Love's Shrine

Feeling , sweet love, Flowing upon soul like rippling Rhine
and body is gonna pine 
I desire not to dine 
I live on her eyes, smile and wine
either to win her heart or to die and buried in her love's shrine

Copyright © Arabian Poet | Year Posted 2015

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How Foolish I Was

How foolish I was

It started with a stupid joy
I was a foolish toy

To cross that bridge 
And to taste her fudge

I wish I can go back 
But I lost my track 

 My feelings drowned into darkness 
Bitterness ripped off my heart with racks

I can't breathe in this thundering tide
There is no place to escape or hide

Dark storm wiped out my light
I lost everything in this fight 

I'm crying now
what happened and how

 I was a foolish toy to cross that bridge 
And to taste her fudge

Copyright © Arabian Poet | Year Posted 2016

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Book: Shattered Sighs