Wednesday, September 05, 2007

When the self speaks



I Am the self
I have no one ever
I am everyone
Your inner and outer
.
I am the self
I am the He
The She
The It in your sentence
.
Don't bind me to your religion
Don't label me with your decision
I am the self
Here to remember
.
I am Moses on the mountain
I am Jesus when he opened his heart
I am Mohammad when he said his Koran
I am whoever I want
.
I am a sinner
Your worst nightmare
Your self pinner
I am you when you are anger
.
Don't label me with your definition
Time itself will go under
Grab me not, like thin air
I will vanish before you figure
.
Talk to me and you will find
You were talking to everyone
Conversations, treasures
Beauties and wonder

2 comments:

sweetscentofbeirut said...

Mashallah.Im more than impressed with all of your poems.each and everyone is more enjoyable than the other.

So how have you been Mone? Inshallah tamem.I just got back from vacation a few days ago.I was in Lebanon.The time went by so fast I couldn't believe it.

Mone said...

Nice to hear back from you, I ve been busy lately with work and stuff...
some friends invited me to facebook as well, it seems fun but not sure if i m gonna share stuff here and there at same time...!