BIG LOVE DESPITES YOUR INJUSTICE

22/01/2010 12:09 par tajeddinemustapha

Your spirit flied in the dark
It killed the innocent
In the chest and the back
 
 
Give up to end this nightmare
Don’t be as elephant
Which tries to trample all star
 
 
Do not let the tree eternal die
That tree wasn’t silent
It returned all to us free
 
 
Extinguish this timorous darkness
Their heart was sent
By files of strength weakness 
 
 
 
In a plate of misery and poverty
They live better than president
And trace a good and honest way
 
 
Your iniquity brings the defeat to you
Their way of living is decent
They are not afraid from you
 
 
The love of the weak people is pentiful
Because their way is no deviant
They can overtake all the wall
 
 
                     TAOUNATE
      THE DECEMBER 26 TH 2006.
      MR TAJEDDINE MUSTAPHA

DON'T SADDEN

21/01/2010 15:08 par tajeddinemustapha

i read in your arm
a sadness on your chest
what a wonderful harm
breaking your beast
 
i saw in your speech
a river of anxiety
for you, i can research
a waterfall of gaiety
 
give out that melancholy
and play as a child
who has a capability
to flower all field
 
 
TAOUNATE
THE JULY 23TH 2005
MR TAJEDDINE MUSTAPHA

EXCHANCGE YOUR WRITING

21/01/2010 12:26 par tajeddinemustapha

they would cut your tongue
if you spoke about the knife
or about freedom song
or about human life
             put the sugar in your mouth
             to speak about the peace
             the dogs surround your youth
             and control your pace
please, tear the black book
and replace it to the river
please, change your look
and be attention to the feeler
            please life the white flog
            and take off the black clothes
            extract from your heart the slag
            to swim in a good clouds
 
 
 
 
TAOYNATE 
THE JULY 10TH 2005
MR TAJEDDINE MUSTAPHA

I WISH A GOOD FUTURE

21/01/2010 06:33 par tajeddinemustapha

i need the stakes
to cross this sea
i need the rakes
to reverse this area
 
i need the hearth
hidden in words
i need the earth
attacked by cards
 
when i need the future
covered by happiness
i prepared the stature
where i saw my youthfulness
to avoid that poncture
so i harvest my fearlessness
 
 
 
TAOUNATE 
THE JULY 1ST 2005
MR TAJEDDINE MUSTAPHA

STOP THE DREAM

20/01/2010 15:36 par tajeddinemustapha

when i want to fly
i seek my wings
above the sky
and under the eggs
 
when you saw the sun
dancing with the moon
you can see the gun
playing with the down
 
when you see the thorn
singing with the pink
you can see the corn
mixing with the ink
 
seeing that i don't find 
my wish
in any finish
my dream' here and there
 
 
TAOUNATE
THE JUNE 26TH 2005
MR TAJEDDINE MUSTAPHA

I CAN BE

20/01/2010 13:46 par tajeddinemustapha

i can be your eyes
but i can't be your soul
i can be your ties
but i can't be your school                                       
                                 would you find
                                 my hand
                                 if we wont to stand 
 
i can be your star
but i can't be your sky
i can be your dare (prix)
but i can't be your day                                      
 
                               would you find
                               my hand
                               if we want to stand  
 
i can be the well
but i can't be the wrong
i can change the hell
by the paradise song                                    
 
                                   would you find
                                   my hand
                                   if we want to stand
                                    i am verry kind
                                   take my hand
 
 
TAOUNATE
THE 22.05.2005
MR TAJEDDINE MUSTAPHA

KILL YOUR GUN

20/01/2010 12:58 par tajeddinemustapha

 your gun has penetrated
depth of my heart
without body and head
it lets lot of hurt
 
 
i smoke your eyes
on the head of my fingers
to finish your ties
to change your ambers
 
 
i go to hung your gun
to stop this animosity
and to find a good fun
to disappear this calamity
 
 
TAOUNATE
THE 05.02.2005
MR TAJEDDINE MUSTAPHA
 

YOU ARE HYPOCRITE

20/01/2010 06:42 par tajeddinemustapha

why do you sting
the thorn in my back?
in front me, you bring
about of lilac
 
why do you insult
when i am absent?
and you fulfil the cult
when i am present?
 
you implant the blade
in the pit of my body
and you appear glad
as we are in a party
 
 
TAOUNATE
THE 17.12.2004
MR TAJEDDINE MUSTAPHA

HYPOCRIT'S KINDS

19/01/2010 13:59 par tajeddinemustapha

i don't know his colour's visage
he salutes me with his teeth
in order to greet is like a sleet
 
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he wants to me the peace
but the war in his heart
he wants to me a big space
but narrow, is his faith
 
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his tongue throws the honey
but his heart gives the bitterness
it appears that's a good way
but really. it's a darkness
 
 
TAOUNATE
THA 22 . 09. 2004
MR TAJEDDINE MUSTAPHA

A PICNIC

19/01/2010 12:02 par tajeddinemustapha

we've held our good
drink and food
to head for the wood
in where, we form
a tent of knighthood
there, we expressed
love and a manhood
and we were cheerful
with a fire neighbourhood  
when coming back
we got all luggage
in the hood
 
 
TAOUNATE 
THE JULY 17TH 2004
MR TAJEDDINE MUSTAPHA