Professor Rashid Al-Zubair Al-Senussi – may God prolong his life – is one of the creative contemporary Libyan poets. His poetry was distinguished by sobriety, smoothness and originality. His expressions radiate with sincere emotion, flowing with a pure spirit that rushes towards goodness and faith with confidence and reassurance. He is a delicate poet, the news of life is bittersweet. Events shake him and do not weaken his resolve, and pain does not weaken him, and his morale is not exhausted.
Professor Rashid entered prison in 1970 in Libya without a crime or crime, and he was released in 1988 without guilt or blame. This poem came as a soliloquy for his beloved Benghazi after 18 years away from home.
Benghazi
hallucinating you or a dream ………. days or smiling
Really Altakik sacrificed ………. fear night defeated
and Ahoudnna tenderness ………. you, races and lofty
attributed After the years and the pain…. have messed with me
I want a hand that surrounds me……… and a chest full of gluttony that
opens every window…. Its corners are silence and foot
and release in the distance joy……… as lava flows
on Hala my lips Aaom ………. not walked around your injustice
and between Joinha matured ………. kinds of speech longing and
walked me talcum years ………. and the horrors raging
was Giving her a bond ………. took root as he invaded your drawing
in the imagination of me ………. and I was love
burning and I was in the theaters of sweetness ……….
I asked you, did you know a boy………. as if his head had been set on
fire, he was crying over you………. as if someone from the corner received
You are awake with hope………….. he is sleeping and he is sleeping long and
you are the companion of the years…… ..when anxiety collapsed
and you were not for you…… .. you would not have proved his feet.
I came back and Lamcy Almlhov ………. free longing share the
and I reasoned myself ………. arrived and condemned summits ,
and when I requested that my father ………. threw my hand dock
and my mother ………. h spin Alofra drown her dream
and grandmother had Arthla ………. Wolf footsteps nothingness
and the rest were thirsty ………. if it narrowed the womb
and were I touched my love…………..they were smiling and
I had lost them…….. I felt defeated
and that the house after them………… an empty and crowded place.
Not my mercy for them ………. How Ndahma Karam
narrated God Turabhma ………. they have Odhanihama dieback and
how much Odmthma days ………. and Ajtaanhma curses
was please Their age ………. The dams of distance are defeated to
rise in the range joy ………. and dance ecstasy feet,
but between them ………. and between them designed
Farha for my longing ………. to the merciful you rule