poetry · Issue No. 3, March 1952 · p. 19
If They Gave Me This Whole World
لو ملكوني هَ الدني · ميشال طرّاد
If they gave me this whole world, what would I want with it?
I would sell it for the paring of a nail from your finger.
My eyes have gone blind — and may God, I pray, blind them further:
what use have I for eyes that are not gazing on you?!
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Love is my provision
And so Gulnar and I would sleep,
in the bosom of this valley —
the grass my bed, and the mist a blanket,
and love my provision
Michel Trad
From: Gulnar
لو ملّكوني هَ الدني شو بريدها؟
ما بيعها بْنسرة ضفر من اصبعك،
عميت عيوني وْريت الله يْزيدها،
شو إلي بعيون مش عمقشعك؟!
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الحب زوّادي
وْهيكي أنا وْجلنار كنّا نْنام،
بعبّ هَ الوادي
العشب فرشي، والغطيطا حْرام
والحب زوّادي
ميشال طرّاد
عن: جلنار
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