Hossam El-Okdah Poems translated to English

الصفحة الرئيسية للدراسات النقدية لأشعار حسام العقدة وبعض قصائده المترجمة

قصـائــد مترجـمــة لأشـعـار حســـام العقــدة

قصيدة ماريونت للشاعر حسام العقدة / ترجمة :لينا عبد الحميد

قصيدة عصفور للشـــاعر : حســــام العقـــدة ترجمة : ســـارة عماد

قصيدة القطة العميا للشاعر حسام العقدة / ترجمة : أحمد المليجى

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دراســـات نقديــة لأشـــعـار حســــام العقـــدة

(1) دراســـة نقديــة على ديـوان (القطة العميا)ـ

أعدها الأستاذ مسعود شومان

(2) دراســـة نقديــة على ديـوان (القطة العميا)ـ

أعدهـا الأسـتاذ سـمير الفيـل

أشعار الشاعر المبدع حسام العقدة باللغة الانجليزية

ترجم الكاتب الكبير الأستاذ أحمد المليجى بعض أعمال الشاعر المبدع حسام العقدة إلى اللغة الإنجليزية وإليكم نموذجاً لترجمة إحدى القصائد :

The blind cat

It is my turn ...
To tie my eyes
With children on the roof
In the aftermoon ...
Try to grasp any of them ...
Touch nothing but the air
And a dusty wall with my little hands
Laugh goes higher
With thrir cheerful noise
Happily we play then they leave
Tired of playing ...
But I decide to keep the game on ...
Years flew away ...
Still the game is mine
It adored my closed eyes,
Try to hold anything around
Reach the moon ...
Touch trees ...
Hug the fate
Or a door deep within me
Might get opened
I hope to touch even a thing but not dust ...
The cheerful noise of boys died out ...
And made my solitude even longer,
They took my laugh away with then
All who played that game opened their eyes wide
And anighy could create ...
Thousand suns to push him leave ،
Yet the game still goes on ...

Written by : Hossam El-Okdah

Translated by

Ahmed El-Melegy

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ـ نُشرت هذه القصيدة فى موقع دنيا الرأى رابط :

http://pulpit.alwatanvoice.com/articles/2011/08/31/236394.html

Marionette ـ Written by : Hossam El-Okdah ـ Translated by : Lena Abdelhamid

Marionette

Have you ever seen a wooden puppet?

She is one.

She is coming and going.

Preforming on a stage for me.

Telling me tales.

She was walking on the stage.

There was no space.

She can not be upset or happy.

But when will she?

The five strings are controlling her

But do not be deceived

If you see her, you will not be happy.

Inside her are things

But she still dances and sings,

About him and me.

And behind her are thousands of singers

singing in the most beautiful languages

She speaks but its not her voice

Not her laugh..

But her lips are moving to the voice behind her.

The puppet is hurt, but doesn't say

When will she ever learn from the past?

No matter how many times the hands change

The puppet remains the same.

They choose every thing for her

Even her moves.

And everyone is watching or joking

They examined the stitching of her fabric

And good things will not be said.

Because it is useless.

If good things were said; no one would notice.

But the show still goes on.

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Written by : Hossam El-Okdah

Translated by : Lena Abdelhamid

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http://pulpit.alwatanvoice.com/articles/2012/01/04/247515.html

Translated by: Sarah Emadـ Written by : Hossam El-Okdah ـ Bird ـ قصيدة عصفور للشاعر : حسام العقدة / ترجمة : سارة عماد

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Bird

A bird free in cage
But imprisoned.
One who sings beautifully
Or was
His tongue is long
Catches sight of a single feather, lying on his wing
In seconds, his tears dried away
That very day he danced,
of happiness.
...
This bird was not one to dig
But when he scratched a single scratch
hundreds of scissors came to his nails.
Why would he scream?
The very scream that not a soul could hear.
Not an eye looked his way.
...
Wanting to live, yet life is to far
with wings and feathers
Flaps his wings but still can not move
No longer able to sing
Not a single sound to voice
...
And now if the door is opened,
He could never fly
A destined prisoner
With the cage embedded within him.
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