Echoes of Silence

In silence I am much more louder
more eloquent and much faster
when empty I feel contentment
more happy and much fulfilled.

If necessary I talk more wisely
otherwise I could pay a least-
attention only
meantime I could be so lovely
with those who set me free.

If you really want me to see
sweet and smooth like honey
You have to be the place
where I feel the most happy.

I am not having any anxiety
So stop judging me please.
My silence does not mean
I have a difficulty to speak.

What's going on my head
when I kept in silence is-
much bigger than you think
Even the echoes of it could
burn you to death so excuse
me please!

by Ali Seyyid

This crowd does not make me comfort
nor this loudly sounds makes no impress
for you I might seems so depressed
but I'm not even tensed nor stressed

You know the weeping myself
inside the loudest surface
You know my unspoken words
even if I preferred to be in silence.

Did you know the pain of being suppressed?
my helplessness of being unable to express
what's going on my head!

All I want to let you know is
In this loudly earth,
what I want the most is your silence!

by Ali Seyyid

From the river to the sea
Palestine will be free! ?

We despair the lose of their lives
but we are the losers in fact
They rejoice the day when they see their Lord
but what would we have to defend ourselves?

They are the flowers chopped down
by these merciless criminals
but their scent would not leave the dust
it would remain forever and ever to remind us!

They'd been born and suddenly witnessed the death
but they are the true lives on earth
I believe firmly that they would bring forth the justice
even if they could not reach their adulthood!

If the whole world become silent to their whispers
remember at that when their voices be heard louder!

by Ali Seyyid

I invited my past to chitchat,
and it gifted me discomfort!

- Ali Seyyid

Refutations to Christianity: Part 1, Paul the False Saint

This teachings has nothing to do with Christ
The message he sent was indeed right
But it was corrupted by Paul the false saint
let me make it clear by the following claims.

First and foremost what was his message
when preaching to the gentiles?
Did he professed the same as Jesus Christ?
The answer is "No" so his authority fails!

Jesus followed Moses and circumcised was he
And preached his subjects to not eat pig meat
Steadfast to the commandments was his creed
But Paul has nothing to do with his deed.

Did Christ give him any authority
to preach his subjects as he please?
Was his apostles sanctioned him as one of be?
Then what was his role in Christianity?

All of these proves his weak authority
He was questioned by the apostles seriously
for his heresay, for his falsehood and filthy
And yet you're following him is an irony!

by Ali Seyyid
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*Last Time

Have you forgot the day that you'd left?
without telling a word that you're going to quit?
For an year you didn't texted nor searched
and I did the same for the sake of our good.

Now you've come and asked me let be friends
I said okay and happy for your request
And now are you blaming me for being quiet?
Complaining me that I ignored you much?

Won't you realize that a lot have been changed?
Is that my fault for being lowkey and untamed?
I don't have much time so I could not be the same
And if you want to move on go ahead as last time.

by Ali Seyyid*

Absurd Anomalies ?️‍?

As a matter of fact they're all sick
and what they had spoke contradicts.
They're making this and that normal
Even little factions of brain moral!
If I ask them from what sense
they'll say in the same sound it's progress.

Even thinking ahead to make a step
against them is negatively labelled.
And disputes to it considers barbarous
Cuz Sodom and Gomorrah were so modernists.
Scientists have no room for their hypothesis
They'd made their own inventions through stonewall riots.

by Ali Seyyid

My eye sight looks devastating
but none witnessed it see me crying
laughing at me like everything fine
leaving confusion of being who's real blind!

by Ali Seyyid

They stood behind my relentless hopes
all I heard was blatant mocks
all sights and smiles watched me falls
and I could not describe how it was
all I know is I am still alive
all I know is I did survived.

by Ali Seyyid

Old Me

When all my world fell apart at the time I was lost
and then I found myself covered by a layer of dust
I looked for me in every single lonely corner
In between a border of who I am and the old me before.

The old me was captured by a wide glass wall
That makes getting it back feels so hard
And every time I try to climb to there I fall
And it takes all I have not to be shattered apart.

If I want to break in I will hurt me now
And if I don't how will I be me again?
What will raise me when I am down
If I can't remember what I've gained?

Should I give up on old me like everyone did?
Or should I take my hands and give me aid?
They say we should let go of the past to stop the feeling of getting hurt,
But how would I become me if I wasn't all the things I've built.

by Aya Sakour