{"id":2166,"date":"2010-05-07T14:56:09","date_gmt":"2010-05-07T21:56:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bl.bhutaneseliterature.com\/?p=2166"},"modified":"2010-05-07T23:02:15","modified_gmt":"2010-05-08T06:02:15","slug":"my-love","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bhutaneseliterature.com\/my-love\/","title":{"rendered":"My love"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure id=\"attachment_2440\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2440\" style=\"width: 94px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bl.bhutaneseliterature.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/Mohmmad.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-2440\" title=\"Mohmmad\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bl.bhutaneseliterature.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/Mohmmad.jpg?resize=94%2C150\" alt=\"\" width=\"94\" height=\"150\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-2440\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Poet<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p><strong><em>Mohammad Hatahet<br \/>\nDamascus, Syria<\/em><br \/>\n<\/strong><br \/>\nOh people! When I saw her,<br \/>\nI couldn\u2019t see anything except her.<br \/>\nHer face was like the light.<br \/>\nI saw it and then I lost my vision.<br \/>\nOh people! When I heard her;<br \/>\nThe canary\u2019s voice disappeared for hers.<br \/>\nHow dare you, how could you?<br \/>\nYou are preventing me from loving her.<br \/>\nOh god! You created her;<br \/>\nYou are so great that you created her that beautiful;<br \/>\nThe red flowers were saying,<br \/>\n\u201cMy blood on her face,\u201d<br \/>\nWhat happened to the butterflies?<br \/>\nLeft their flowers and came closer to her mouth.<br \/>\nIt would be crazy if I was looking for another girl.<br \/>\nBecause the heart creates his way,<br \/>\nThe heart in love is very quick.<br \/>\nYou are the one whose honor I requested.<br \/>\nYou are the one whose love pulls me up and up.<br \/>\nI threw my love to her, and then I hang it on her neck.<br \/>\nIf I were the best poet and my poems would reach the sky;<br \/>\nI would be able to describe the angel and my love for her!<\/p>\n<div class=\"fcbkbttn_buttons_block\" id=\"fcbkbttn_left\"><div class=\"fcbkbttn_like fcbkbttn_large_button\"><fb:like href=\"https:\/\/bhutaneseliterature.com\/my-love\/\" action=\"like\" colorscheme=\"light\" layout=\"standard\"  width=\"225px\" size=\"large\"><\/fb:like><\/div><div class=\"fb-share-button fcbkbttn_large_button \" data-href=\"https:\/\/bhutaneseliterature.com\/my-love\/\" data-type=\"button_count\" data-size=\"large\"><\/div><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Mohammad Hatahet Damascus, Syria Oh people! When I saw her, I couldn\u2019t see anything except her. Her face was like the light. I saw it and then I lost my [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":2440,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[157,158],"tags":[159,40,162],"class_list":["post-2166","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-anniversary-special","category-first-anniversary-international-issue","tag-anniversary","tag-bhutanese-literature","tag-mohammad-hatahet"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bhutaneseliterature.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/Mohmmad.jpg?fit=94%2C150&ssl=1","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/pP1Qn-yW","jetpack-related-posts":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bhutaneseliterature.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2166","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bhutaneseliterature.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bhutaneseliterature.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bhutaneseliterature.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bhutaneseliterature.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2166"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/bhutaneseliterature.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2166\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2441,"href":"https:\/\/bhutaneseliterature.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2166\/revisions\/2441"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bhutaneseliterature.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/2440"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bhutaneseliterature.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2166"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bhutaneseliterature.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2166"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bhutaneseliterature.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2166"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}