سهم الله



كُنت بالأمس بمنزل أحد الأصدقاء، عندما لاحظت أننى جَلَست صامت وَسَط حوار قصير عن موضوع لا أتذكره الآن، لكن ما أذكُرُه جيداً أن مقولة "نزِل عليه سَهم الله" قفزت فى رأسى وأنا جالس فى سكون.

هل الله يهوى رياضة الرماية؟ تُرَى هل لديه أنواع أخرى من السهامِ، غير سهم الصمت أو السكون؟ ولِما تم الربط بين السهم والله والسكون فقط؟ فنحن لا نستعمل تلك المقولة فى أى مواقف أخرى.

السهم والسكون، هل هناك عامل مشترَك هُنا؟ ربما هوَ الموت.

فى بعض الأحيان أتخيل الله وهوَ يصنَع الكون والفضاء، وأتخيل ما كان يدور فى ذهنِهِ.. أتخيل الله صامتاً، ساكناً، مستمتع بهدوء الكون والفضاء الخارجى اللا نهائى، وعندما يُريد مكافأة أحدِنا، يَرميه بسهم، ليستمتع معهُ.. ولو للحظات.

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كعادتُه

صَبْ الدرينك وضبلُه، طلَّع السلطة من التلاجة وعشان سكران شوية، استعفى على الخيار والطماطم بالشوكة، دايماً وهوَ سكران بيستعفى على الحاجات، حتى عنتر استعفى عليه وهوَ بيحضُنُه، والكى بورد اللى بيكتب منه الكلمتين اللى هوَ بيكتبهُم دلوقتى بيستعفى عليه، وحتى اقكارُه بيستعفى عليها، بيهدد افكار مُعينَه إذا مَطلعتش من نافوخوه، هينفوخها، وبالعافية، بيتفاهم مع افكار تانية.. كعادتُه، هوَ كعادتُه يحاول بالعافية برضُه.

How Fortunate the Man With None


You saw sagacious Solomon
You know what came of him,
To him complexities seemed plain.
He cursed the hour that gave birth to him
And saw that everything was vain.
How great and wise was Solomon.
The world however did not wait
But soon observed what followed on.
It's wisdom that had brought him to this state.
How fortunate the man with none.

You saw courageous Caesar next
You know what he became.
They deified him in his life
Then had him murdered just the same.
And as they raised the fatal knife
How loud he cried: you too my son!
The world however did not wait
But soon observed what followed on.
It's courage that had brought him to that state.
How fortunate the man with none.

You heard of honest Socrates
The man who never lied:
They weren't so grateful as you'd think
Instead the rulers fixed to have him tried
And handed him the poisoned drink.
How honest was the people's noble son.
The world however did not wait
But soon observed what followed on.
It's honesty that brought him to that state.
How fortunate the man with none.

Here you can see respectable folk
Keeping to God's own laws.
So far he hasn't taken heed.
You who sit safe and warm indoors
Help to relieve out bitter need.
How virtuously we had begun.
The world however did not wait
But soon observed what followed on.
It's fear of god that brought us to that state.
How fortunate the man with none


How fortunate the man with none - from Dead Can Dance "Into the Labyrinth" album