11-19-2014, 11:57 PM |
mustafa mudathir
mustafa mudathir
Registered: 10-11-2002
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An Entity Unknown
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An Entity Unknown Arabic Text By: Mohamed Hamed Translated By: Mustafa Mudathir
There is a tiny mystery; an entity unknown that hymenates our souls for reasons undisclosed with a plasticine of thinness a sleazy film of boredom to blunt our insistence in dealing with existence. And verily those same songs, enchanted as they are that ornament affect, the deepest and inmost, are turned to mere phonations that tend to bore at most.
The things you sought with passion are now dispelled around you devoid of early value, or heavily under-rationed. You like it, oh! no more, the stretching on your bed Nor do you like rising and nothing is surprising.
Your cup of tea, whose edges are occupied with white, fitly tight but slight arrangements of foam in a faintly soaring vapor is sipped with only half the usual kind of fervor.
With both your lungs employed you only get some faint amount of air. And every time you feel that filament on your soul, it gets the thicker and firmer. I know it is illusory. It surely doesn't exist.
But can this ever resist the working of that tiny, unidentified being wrapping my soul in a filament, a flimsy membrane, once and again and again.
Source: yamustafaya.blogspot.ca
(Edited by mustafa mudathir on 11-20-2014, 00:15 AM)
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