samedi 14 mars 2020

EMPTINESS

EMPTINESS

Emptiness dwelled my heart
Sickness dwelled my body
I was at a time here and nowhere
I looked for myself everywhere
Without looking for it within myself
I looked for help everywhere
I found relief nowhere
Forgetting to ask it from you
While ignoring to look for you
I started meeting you
Everywhere and nowhere
But never within myself
When your divine care
Sent a breeze of wisdom to my life
Eyes of my head looked inside me
The truth filled my heart emptiness
Certainty and intuition cured my heart
I felt my soul bursting everywhere
Saying clearly this world isn't mine
Rhyming with every spirit in this sphere
seeking peacefully the everlasting join
Houda Boukassoula ( 2019-06-20)

Father’s Day

Father’s Day

Oh Daddy
How can I forget
The day You left
I was only eight
Yes I still remember
Never able to forget
Seeking refuge in your arm
After every nightmare or harm
With that strong belief
To find there my relief
Still unable to forget
How firm you were
When you meant to correct
Yes I’m fifty, yet I remember
How you taught me romance
Talking that eye language with mum
How you taught me affection
With your parental devotion
How I acquired self reliance
When you left without reference
When you left for no  address.

Human Flowers

When nights had gone darker
I had never felt afraid
To my bed I went straight
Not to sleep or get some rest
It was just to be able to sink
In profound slumber and dreams
Where I could weave fanciful stories
And make hypotheses and antitheses
In order to flee my fake existence
Then I grew up to realize that
Dreamers have to achieve their dreams
That dreamers in this world are flowers
Blooming over a volcanic land
They are like the gentle breeze
Refreshing a hot day in summer
Amidst wars and turmoils depression
Their dreams are like stars over a wasteland
They nourish the intuition and perception
Of the desperate human soul in isolation
 Houda Boukassoula

Seeing Anew


There comes a time
When your eyesight is alright
Yet your eyes cease seeing
You exist but you cease living
Every Cell in you ignores living
When you cease hoping
When you cease feeling
What makes of you a human being
Only your soul keeps the door ajar
Waiting for faith to discard and mar
The evil side in the human character
For a fresh sprout to split the ground
Wave softly in a dance with the breeze
Slit the darkness and establish dawn
Among falling dry autumn leaves
To bloom them into colourful flowers
Spreading a life refreshing fragrance
Pumping in your cells a new life desire
Teaching your eyes to see life essence
Relying on your intuition and experience.
Houda Boukassoula