ﺭﺻﺎﺹ ﻗﻠﻢ ....
ﻗﺎﻝ ﻟﻲ /
ﻣﻨﻌﺘﻚ ﻣﻦ ﺍﻟﻜﺘﺎﺑﺔ ..
ﻭﻟﻢ ﺗﻌﺘﺒﺮ ..
ﻗﻠﺖ ﻟﻪ /..
ﻫﻞ ﻣﺴﻚ ﻣﻨﻲ ﺷﻴﺊ .
ﻭﻟﻢ ﺍﻓﺘﻜﺮ ..
ﻗﺎﻝ ﻟﻲ .
ﺍﻳﻘﻈﺖ ﺍﻟﺸﻌﻮﺏ ..
ﻣﻦ ﻧﻮﻣﻬﺎ ﺍﻟﻤﺨﺘﺼﺮ ..
ﻭﺍﻓﺸﻴﺖ ﺍﺳﺮﺍﺭ ﺍﻟﺒﻼﺩ ..
ﻭﺍﻋﻠﻨﺖ ﺍﻟﻀﻤﻴﺮ ﺍﻟﻤﺴﺘﺘﺮ ..
ﻗﻠﺖ ﻟﻪ ﻳﺎ ﺳﻴﺪﻱ/
ﺍﻧﺎ ﺍﻛﺘﺐ ﻋﻦ ﺟﺮﺣﻨﺎ .
ﻭﻋﻦ ﺍﻟﻐﺬ ﺍﻟﻤﻨﺘﻈﺮ ..
ﺍﻗﺎﻭﻡ ﺟﻬﻞ ﺍﻟﺪﺭﻭﺏ .
ﻭﺍﻓﻀﺢ ﺍﻟﻈﻠﻢ ﺍﻟﻤﻨﺘﺸﺮ ..
ﻗﺎﻝ ﻟﻲ ..
ﺍﻧﺖ ﻻ ﺗﺤﺐ ﺍﻟﺤﻴﺎﺓ .
ﺍﺭﺍﻙ ﺗﻨﺘﺤﺮ .
ﻋﺶ ﺣﻴﺎﺗﻚ ﻛﻤﺎ ﻳﻨﺒﻐﻲ ..
ﻭﺍﻧﺴﻰ ﺩﻭﺭ ﺍﻟﻤﻘﺘﺪﺭ ..
ﻣﻮﺕ ﺍﻟﻤﺪﻳﻨﺔ ﺟﺎﺋﺰ .
ﻭﺍﻟﻮﺭﻡ ﺍﻟﺨﺒﻴﺚ ﻳﺤﺘﻀﺮ .
ﻋﺶ ﻻﻭﻻﺩﻙ ﻳﺎ ﺍﺧﻲ ..
ﺍﺑﺪﺍ ﺍﺑﺪﺍ ﻟﻦ ﺗﻨﺘﺼﺮ ..
ﻗﻠﺖ ﻟﻪ ﻳﺎ ﺍﺧﻲ ..
ﺍﻧﺎ ﺷﺎﻋﺮﻓﺎﺭﺱ ..
ﻟﻦ ﺍﺳﺘﺴﻠﻢ ﻭﻟﻦ ﺍﻋﺘﺬﺭ ..
ﻻﻥ ﺍﻟﺤﻖ ﻓﻲ ﺩﻣﻲ .
ﻳﻜﺎﺩ ﻓﻲ ﻋﺮﻭﻗﻲ ﻳﻨﻔﺠﺮ ..
ﺑﻴﻊ ﺍﻟﺒﻼﺩ ﻟﻠﻤﻌﺘﺪﻱ ..
ﺟﺮﻳﻤﺔ ﻻ ﺗﻐﺘﻔﺮ