A Day Without Tomorrow ! / Persistent Birthday .


To those who have been touched by the wand of love.To those who drank from the chalice of fear and despair but never gave up hope,l dedicate these words.

You are back,oh my birthday,
You mischievous without delay.
My youth had departed,gone away.
Now old age became my fate with it’s gray.
Oh,how l wish you were a day without tomorrow!

Would that ,its all l can say.
Oh,how l wish l never was from eternity!
l lived my days not knowing why?
Why in this existence l have to stay?

l wonder how all expectation gone astray?
All l see is despair holding hands with dismay.
l wish l remained a spirit not became a clay.

I’m a being without pulsing youth.
I’m a life without spring to weigh !
I’m an illusion,l have nothing to convey.
I’m a phantom waiting at the cloudy bay.

((In remembrance of the late Egyptian composer F.Al-Atrash.))Happiness awaits those who suffer the most.Jalal Michal Sabbagh.Http://gravatar.com/jmsabbagh86@gmail.com

A Day Without Tomorrow ! ! !


To every enamored in this stupendous world of ours.To every heart that been touched by the wand of love.To everyone who had drunk from the chalice of despair,hopelessness and defeat.To those who triumph over their weakness,to whoever never gives up hope , never accept defeat and keeps the faith ,l dedicate these heartily words which were sung by the famous Egyptian singer Fared Al – Atrash .

I – You are back again ,oh my birthday,

You are back ,you mischievous,without delay.

My youth had departed so soon gone away.

Now old age became my destiny with it’s gray.

Oh,  how l wish you were a day without tomorrow !

Would that ,that is all l can say.

Oh, how l wish l never been from eternity !

l lived my years not knowing Why?

Why in this life l had to stay?

l wonder ,how all expectations gone  astray?

II –    All l see is despair holding hands with dismay.

l  w i s h  l remained a spirit not became a clay.

l am a being without youthfulness ,

l am a life without spring to weigh.

I AM an illusion,l have nothing to convey,

I AM a phantom waiting at the bay.

(  H A P P I N E S S  awaits those who suffer the most….Jalal Michael sabbagh )e.mail ..jmsabbagh86@gmail.com