62 Quotes by Malak El Halabi

You have the body of a god and the smile of a demon. I walk towards you, barefoot, a believer walking a religious path. I wrap my arms around your neck, a priest hugging his crucifix. I offer you my all. Burn me like incense. Let's make all the church bells in hell ring just for us.

He says "You are my property" and I feel relieved. After all, no one wishes to shatter what he owns.

Like a tenacious ivy, your presence clings onto the drab wall of my existence. Cling harder onto me love, like a blood sucking bed-bug who is never satiated.

You are the Arabian stallion that neighs on the crossroad of my heart ache covering me with the dust of my own ardor.

Count your salted wounds then name themlike the stars of a bright constellationCount your scars and bruises then give themthe wings of forgiveness to fly

We've never crossed paths before. I've never seen you walking down the street. I don't know the first thing there is to know about you. And the lines of my palm do not reveal nor disclose any untold secrets.Yet, here I am, holding the door as I whisper in your ear:"I'll be right across the street when you're done, my child.

كان لا بدَّ من السير الى الهاوية... وكان لا بدَّ أيضاً من الركض باتجاهها... ففي أسفل كلِّ هاوية طفلاً يشبهك قليلاً... يضحك برعونة ويتمتم: الرشد فخٌ أقنعوك به. ابقَ كما أنتَ. ابقَ كما أنتَ... متهوراً. ايّاك أن تكبر.

رجلٌ في خريف العمرشعره رماديّ وأشعثكحياتي...يقفتحت شمسٍ لا تمسّهتحت مطرٍ لا يبلّلهوفي عيونه مئات الغيوممئات الغيومكي يمطر كلمةولا يقولهاداخل نظرته التي تلوح للحزنكباب مخلوعترقد حياتي.

بين بحري ومرساتك، الماء يغرقوالأزرق لا ينجو.