Poem - Slaughtered Lame Groans, Poet - Mohammed Gaddafi Massoud (Libya)

 


Slaughtered Lame Groans
Mohammed Gaddafi Massoud (Libya)


Who found you in my land
A lie ?
Who wears the sedition of questions?
And raised you up in a storm
I made an appointment
You brush my eyelids
The burdened one
My pink baby
How equal your face and the sun
O sin of others?
When you roar in their silence
And reveal the fangs of their virtue
You knock tears in my streets
You climb my calm
Lightly resourceful, ambitious
Dress up the wound
To reach the maximum pain in you
Your flutes cut her veins
You're tearing up
You keep my mark
May he give you lameness
Slaughtered groans
Above all..I love you
over all societies
And above all the ridiculous traditions that bind us
I love you after my life..above those dreams
And candles lit at night lovers

*Translated into English by Raja Naqara*


©®Mohammed Gaddafi Massoud (Libya)


About the Poet:
Muhammad Gaddafi Masoud was born on 13. 7. 1978 in  Gharyan city, Libya. He obtained an intermediate diploma, specializing in theater arts, from the Jamal al-Din al-Miladi Institute in the Libyan capital, Tripoli, in 2000.
He writes poetry in Arabic, and his poems have been published in various Arab newspapers and magazines. His collection of poetry was published in 2007 in Libya for a single edition. Some of his poems have also been translated into English, Spanish, Italian, Albanian, and Chinese, and published in newspapers, magazines, and websites in Italy, Argentina, Greece, China, Spain, India.

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