कविता
O exceptional one،
I have granted you safe passage through the rugged terrain of my poems,
And paved the way for you amidst the ink of my soul and my innermost thoughts.
So take heed-
Lest a letter, shattered by illusion, should graze you,
Or a meaning, defeated and wounded, should strike you.
I have built within you an oasis of poetry and dreams,
In it, I declare,
That I lost myself in you the moment I found you,
That I let go of my own self… and chose to desire you.
So run with me toward the land of my dreams- lush because of you,
And thirsting for your river.
Do not dance with me in dreams or mere conjecture,
For I am no woman made of shadows or madness.
I only wished that, when I die…
I might find myself warmed within the reach of your shadow!!
Mahmoud Said Kawash, Denmark..
