A SWEET LULLABY

By: Abi Raad

I remember a sweet lullaby
Mother used to sing to me
I don’t remember its rhymes
I remember the means

There’s a dream, a future
a hope, a life
a will, a fight.
We have to face them

I remember a sweet lullaby
Mother used to sing to me
I don’t remember its lyrics
I remember what did mean

Life is never easy
Hardship of course will be
But, giving up mustn’t be.
Struggle shouldn't end
Go to the best as we can
Looking ahead ought to be kept on
But, to turn back is needed too
We have to be aware

I remember a sweet lullaby
Mother used to sing to me
I don’t remember its lyrics
I remember what was in

Finishing one isn't done
Another is going to be begun
Stop learning fools us
Stop trying backs us
Life goes on
The battle is never gone

LEAVING FOR FUTURE

By: Abi Raad

You have to leave me.
You hate leaving me.
I never want to be left behind either.
It's a hard feel.
I feel it too.
You'd lived here
You'd felt at home
It was a wonderful life
And you've got a friend in me
So have I

You have to leave me
If only you never left me
But, isn't leave-taking to part for awhile?
Farewell, so long and goodbye are just words said
Those are as like as leaves fall in the fall.
They'll grow again in the spring
You always live in my heart
Haven't we filled our life with love?
And we know it keeps us alive
Don't we?

You have to leave me
I wish you didn't leave me
But you're leaving for next step
I hope you'll be lucky
You're leaving for future
I hope you'll be blest
You're leaving for getting your wishes
I hope you'll get them all
You're going to make what you want true
I hope you'll gain them all
You're leaving me
God bless you

You have to leave me
I have no word to say
Just remember me
Remember where you’d been from,
What had been taught
What had been advised
What you had learned
Now, you have to go
Go! And my heart will always be with you

Confession

Abu Nawas was born in 757 A.D in Ahwar, a small village nearby Iran and Iraq borders. His real name is Hasan bin Hani El-Hakami. But he is well known as Abu Nawas or Mr. Crest because he used to arrange his hair into a crest.

He lived during the Caliph Aaron El-Raced era. Abu Nawas was a genius poet. His works have given a big influent to Arabic literature. And his most famous poems is “Confession”.

الهي لست للفردوس أهلا - ولا أقوى على النار الجحيم

O!, My Lord, I Had No Right To Stay In Heaven.
But God, I’m Not Able To Taste Doom Of Fire.