ممنوع لى العشق
بقلمى منصور أبو عبدالله
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وقالت لى إن شفتاى عطشى منذ سنين
لتنطق بعشق يجرى كدماء فى الشرايين
فقلت لها إياكى وزج إسمى بين حروف عشقك
فأنا رجل قابع فى دنيا قطعت قلبي بألف سكين
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وأستكفيت من النساء ومن هجرها ومن كذبها ومن لعبها
وأوصدت باب قلبى فى وجه النساء جميعا وما أرغب بقربها
وأخترت الوحدة بين أحضان الخيال وبين الأشعار
وأقسمت انى لن أملك إمرأة أمر قلبى فتسقينى غدرها
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فكل النساء يرغبن الحب والعشق ولا يملكن الوفاء
ويملكن القلوب بسحر الشفاه وينصبن بكلمة منهن العداء
ويغدرن يوما فالعرف جار أن ما لوفاءهن بقاء
وأنا يا سيدتى جربت جميع طباع النساء
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تقولين أنكى مشتاقة للنطق بالحب وتنوين الرحيل
وتعشقين كلمات عشقى وتطلبين اليوم دليل
وما كفاكى نظم شعرى وأبياتى وتقولين قليل
العشق يا سيدتى ليس بكلمات وإنما قلب لقلب يميل
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أنا يا إمرأة مدرسة للعشق منذ أيام وعبر سنين
علمت العشق لنساء كانت تصم الحب وتشقى بالحنين
وداويت قلوبا انهكها الغدر وقتلها قلوب المدعين
فلا انت ولا الف إمرأة تهزنى أنا سيد العاشقين
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بقلمى منصور أبو عبدالله
ممنوع لى العشق
Love is forbidden for me, written by Mansour Abu Abdullah ************* She told me that my lips have been thirsty for years to express a love that runs like blood in the arteries, so I told her, “Don’t put my name in the letters of your love, for I am a man sitting in a world that cut my heart with a thousand knives.” ************** And I had enough of women, and their abandonment, and their lies, and their games, and I closed the door of my heart in the face of all women, and I did not desire their closeness, and I chose solitude between the arms of imagination and poetry, and I swore that I would never have a woman who would command my heart so that she would give me a drink from her treachery. *************** All women desire love and adoration, but they do not have loyalty. They control hearts with the magic of their lips, and with a word they incite hostility, and they betray a day. It is customary that their loyalty does not last, and I, my lady, have experienced all the characteristics of women **** ************ You say that you long to express love and intend to leave, and you adore the words of my love, and today you are asking for proof, and it is not enough for you to compose my poetry and verses, and you say that there is little love, my lady, not with words, but rather heart to heart tending ********* ********* I, woman, have been a teacher of love for days and over the years. I have taught love to women who were deaf from love and miserable with longing, and I healed hearts exhausted by treachery and killed by the hearts of pretenders. Neither you nor a thousand women can shake me. I am the master of lovers ******** ********** Written by Mansour Abu Abdullah I am forbidden from loving
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