The melody of life from you! ✍️Adel Asoum
What melody?!…
The flowers open their folds so that a bee or a butterfly can give them nectar; Inhale with the melody!
If the trees touch their branches to the wind, they emit a melody!
Every time the birds sing to celebrate dawn, they give us a melody!
The dead whispered in the ears of pebbles scattered in the streams, imitating the sound of jewels in the hands of the seducer; It remains a source of melody!
They are all melodies, but there are melodies that move in sleeping joints!!
He travels at night to reach a paradise called (Jariban), there in the land of Kordofan, on the outskirts or elsewhere, inside and outside, so that the recipient of this melody is our handsome deceased Muhammad Awad al-Karim al-Qurashi. (Wad al-Qurashi), whose eyes were tinted with kohl in the sun of the city of El-Obeid one morning in the year 1924. And then, by the will of God, one of his soul mates sees the same light , but in another city of our beautiful Sudan, it is the beautiful Shindi and its inhabitants, and there you have it, the people… We call him the intercessor…
God wants their lives to be similar without them seeing each other!
Each of them dropped out shortly after finishing high school to help their father in business!
And if the clouds of creativity coincide with both, the first becomes a glorious poet, while the other bursts into the worlds of artistic creativity as a singer and becomes one of the great Sudanese artists.
Then the womb of creativity turned and gave birth to people (the melody of life), which people called (blame).
And its scent spread, invading the fields and spaces between El Obeid, Omdurman and Shendi!
The words of this immortal work of art (may) seem simple in their place, but in my life, careful reading of the meaning of each word leads the soul – sweet and gentle – to the meanings of a creative poet inhabited by a spirit thrilling and the tolerance of a wonderful soul…
The melody of life comes from you
And what do you say, we have forgotten the past?
We forgot you
My beautiful beloved
They asked me questions about you,
I introduced them.
What qualities do you have?
I told them.
They saw the beauty in you,
I convinced them.
It took a while, but
I am the lover of the soul
Spare me your suspicions.
My beautiful beloved.
Peace be upon me Edo,
And the tears flowed.
He reminded me of Rideau.
In dark times.
He enchanted me with his life,
He made me mad and captured me.
I'm worried about Nuru.
How ashamed I am.
But you forget how you are,
And you are the only one
We remembered you!
My beautiful beloved.
And who is to blame, my soul?
And I'm all in love, oh my soul.
Oh my God, my soul.
Peace, peace, my soul.
And a fond memory, my soul.
My heart undulates, my soul.
And you are near me, my love.
My life and my love, my soul.
Congratulations during your absence,
We would not have forgotten you.
And love for you increased,
Souls are overwhelmed with distress.
My beautiful beloved.
The melody of life comes from you
And what do you say, we have forgotten the past?
And we forgot you
My beautiful beloved.
…
And the melody of life
Our late and handsome man, Al-Tayeb Al-Dush, wrote about him (Old Sorrow) when he said:
You come out of the woods
And valleys…
And me…
And the valley of the Nile cliffs
With the morning wave…
And the sniffing of thirsty flowers
Above his sorrows…
Reclining..
You come out of his childish voice
In the midst of sorrow he is forgotten
The shower (here) transforms (his) body into a melody of life that he feels in everything around him:
In himself, between his sides…
And two valleys…
And forests…
And from the banks of the Nile with the morning wave,
And from the sniffing of thirsty flowers on repressed sorrows,
And in the voice of a young girl forgotten in the middle of the meeting,
What a beautiful projection of tangible things onto the tangible things around it!
But the douche was the transmitter of the melody of life and was condemned to stagnation when he said:
With (I'm looking forward to) you.
As for Al-Qurashi, he did not do this, but instead stated:
The melody of life (of you)!!
Dal Al-Qurashi referred all feelings and sensations of beauty to a “soul” and placed them in the form of “the melody of life”, and the melody claimed to be a “soul” which has no body …
Thus, the melody of the life of Wad Al-Qurashi is more complete and encompassing than the melody of the life of his companion Al-Dush, and therefore it is more capable of spreading like the rays of the sun flowing spontaneously into all the places and from all angles. ..
And just as the breezes flirt with the palm trees and the whites of the baobabs, sycamores and neem trees, so the majesty of the meanings and the noble meanings complement each other in the folds of the voice of our late Othman Al-Shafi'!
Listen to her.
