كتب الجزائرية للأخبار The Session is Adjourned..اخبار عربية عبر موقع نبض الجديد - شاهد The Session is Adjourned A Prose Poem 1 The Inverted ScalesFrom a bliss that blooms life to eternal torment,Is this how you judged?Or is it merely the game of blind fate?You battle in a fleeting session,A scream rips through the... , نشر في الأحد 2025/03/16 الساعة 01:14 م بتوقيت مكة المكرمة التفاصيل ومشاهدتها الان .
The Session is Adjourned (A Prose Poem)
(1) The Inverted ScalesFrom a bliss that blooms life to eternal torment,Is this how you judged?Or is it merely the game of blind fate?You battle in a fleeting session,A scream rips through the fabric of days,And a strike from your heavy staffShatters a dream born in the womb of the long night.How do you pass judgment?Do you draw your laws from the doctrine of the devil?How do you turn perfection into deficiency,And forge ugliness out of beauty?You, who have transformed an angel into a demon,And poured the essence of the soul into a chalice of loss.You have surrendered me into the embrace of doom,Where my soul dwells among demons.What kind of justice is this?That reshapes the standards of life,And tilts the scales in reversal.Cursed be this unjust judgment,And a thousand curses shall echo against tyranny,Until the palace of oppression crumbles,And the scales return to weigh the truth.
I would not have ruled with your heart,Yet you sent down a thunderbolt, setting my soul ablaze in darkness,Leaving me stranded in the womb of your memory.My love for you… was never a choice,But a pulse that courses through my veins,A sigh of the soul whispering your name in the eternity of silence.You…Are an immortal part of me,Joy radiates in the glow of your presence,And sorrow lingers across the distances of absence.If I lose you,The sky collapses upon my soul,But if I hold you,The world overflows with life in my chest.You are the light that weaves a dawn from the darkness of my days,You are the water that quenches my eternal thirst,Even when dreams dissolve in the river of night,You rise within me as no one else ever could.
Listen to my plea,I was never a deaf stone,But my voice chanted your love,And your pride shone like the moon above restless waves.Look into my eyes,Did you not see a light carving its way through your shadowed pillow?And when my hands embraced you,I laid you in the arms of angels,Rescuing you from the snares of a ruthless hunter.My feet, they have carried you far,Racing the winds toward gardens unseen by your eyes,Gardens that bloom with the colors of hope.Now tell me,Can separation defeat us?Shall we not meet again,So you may believe in the history inscribed by the beats of my heart?And shelter me once more in the womb of your soul,As you did the very first time?
When you raised your hand and announced the verdict,Your voice struck like a sword cleaving through the fog,Shattering my being,And the walls of my heart collapsed like an ancient fortress,Crushed beneath an unyielding tide.You left me,Standing on the edge of nothingness,Where silence embraces the echo of your footsteps,Lost in the labyrinth of time.Like an autumn leaf,Plucked from its branch,Writhing in the air,Seeking a ground to cradle or consume it.I did not scream,For my voice was shackled by confusion,Yet my blood howled within my veins,And every cell in me gasped in agony.I watched the wo
شاهد the session is adjourned
كانت هذه تفاصيل The Session is Adjourned نتمنى بان نكون قد وفقنا بإعطائك التفاصيل والمعلومات الكامله .
و تَجْدَرُ الأشارة بأن المقال الأصلي قد تم نشرة ومتواجد على الجزائرية للأخبار ونحيطكم علما بان قام فريق التحرير في نبض الجديد بالتاكد منه وربما تم التعديل فيه وربما قد يكون تم النقل بالكامل اوالاقتباس منه ويمكنك قراءة ومتابعة مستجدادت هذا الخبر او المقال من مصدره الاساسي.