There are people who have artificial hearts.
Hearts that don’t suffer,don’t yearn .
Hearts that don’t feel the pains of the others.
Hearts that don’t love ,compassion is obsolete.
Hearts that only beat.
Like a clock counting minutes ,
As a measure for the passing time.
(( Counting the days passing by.Measuring time day after day,that what computers and robots do the best.Yet there is so much beauty to live for.Happy are those who appreciate the precious gift of life.Jalal Michael Sabbagh-https://mysuccessisyoursuccess.wordpress.com ))
Scatter lilies and roses over her tomb.
They Might miraculously r e b l o o m .
Sprinkle on it attar and Parisian perfume.
Water it with vintage wines she used to consume.
Burn Turkish,Persian incense and Tajiq cinnamon,
So sadness might fade away with it’s bitter gloom.
Sing and shout as hard as you can,
Let the skies hear your lamentation and loom.
Recite her beloved lovers stories and epics ,
Knights ,kings ,merchants and few Peasants.
She left behind her riches and gold heirloom,
Memories of those nights at the ballroom .
Please don’t shed on her not even one tear,
Don’t give her sad or pitiful glare.
Princess went where she wanted to be ,
In the kingdom of the lost S o u l s ,
Despite her earthly glory she missed her goals.
(( Its not the riches we leave behind ,its the character that is bright and right.
Jalal Michael Sabbagh.http://firstname.lastname@example.org ))
These humble thoughts are a passage from my published book .”the silence” .Its unquestionable reality that our present time will become our Past with every passing minute. Can it (the present) be enhanced with humanness ,genuine substance,blissful memories, patience, gratitude .humility, thoughtfulness,love, courage, sincerity generosity , forgiveness,heartily laughter and self edification ? Otherwise regrets, blame,self pity and sorrows won’t do any good to correct ,to revise the faults or change the inevitable fate ,because the train already passed by.
(( l wish the readers will share these thoughts with the others to make the present fulfilling to reflect ,truthfulness and peace of mind ,specially for the young people so they won’t have stained past. . For the present will become our past.Jalal Michael Sabbagh.http://email@example.com ))
Words from the heart to those who are yearning for true love to capture their senses.To those who are befriending sleepless nights waiting for the sunrise to be with the ones they love.To those who are hoping to meet that special one to be their other half ,their other self ,their life’s companions and trusted friend.
Look oh my heart how splendid is the world!
Look how enchanting its with L o v e !
Look at nature’s marvels and behold ,
The skies,the seas the days and nights.
Look at the stars ,at the majestic moon.
Look at the beauty they embrace and hold .
Oh my heart tell me “have you ever seen,
The moon illuminating but for the loving ones,
Who are vigil patiently waiting to hold hands”?
Have you ever seen the zenith of joy ,
Except in those lovers E y e s ?
No more moaning ,no more sorrows no more tear.
Oh my heart we are in love feel the cheer,
Look the whole universe is dancing around us my dear.
(( I wish the followers and the visitors of my blog,all happiness and love.J.M.Sabbagh