Poetry

“Poetry is all around us. Wherever there is be beauty to be admired, joy to be felt, sorrow to be consoled, hurt to be tended, indignation to be expressed, and love to be shared… there will be Poetry.

Poetry records our most precious moments in eloquent sentiment.”

Randa’s poetry is noteworthy, not only as a chronicle of the major events that have affected the Arab/Muslim individual a few decades back, but also as a record of the emotional response to these events. Perhaps influenced by her multi-cultural background, Randa sees Humanity on a single plane where all acts that hurt or terrorize people are equally reprehensible and unjustifiable, no matter the conviction or the argument.

Voicing the heartache of the innocent, she communicated the homesickness of displaced families, house-keys that had lost their purpose, the trauma of orphaned children and bereaved parents, the helplessness of the elderly, and the feelings of people dying alone beneath bombed concrete.

Having already lived these tragedies in her poetry, when Syria was ravaged by war and the worst of these scenes were revived daily in front of her, the poetry froze in her veins.

The only poem Randa wrote after that was ‘A Message from Our Conscience,’ penned during the Corona pandemic lockdowns.
Randa hopes and prays that voices of truth and expressions of compassion come together and rise in peace, fading out all voices of aggression, helping this earth cradle our young when we are gone.

A message from our conscience

A message from our conscience

Randa's Contribution

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An Expatriate Arab Heart: From Damascus to Seville to New York

An Expatriate Arab Heart: From Damascus to Seville to New York

Speaking In Arabic, this courageous journey of intellect and emotion taps the pulse of a nation which recognizes this heartbeat as its own, and appreciates the efforts of seekers of justice abroad, whether of Arab, European, American, or Jewish backgrounds.

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My Heart Beats in Deutschland

My Heart Beats in Deutschland

In this collection presented at the Frankfurt Book Fair, Randa builds a bridge between cultures as she addresses her long-lost childhood friend Annagun, and describes the incidents and developments that helped shape her personality as an Arab Muslim woman.

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The Forbidden Wall

The Forbidden Wall

Standing in your ominous shadow I shudder. Your invasive presence snaking into horizon overwhelms landscape....

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Never Again Shall We Forget

Never Again Shall We Forget

Presented at the unveiling of the Deir Yassin Memorial in New York State, this poem communicates details of the massacre as well as the DYR mission as envisioned by its founder, Dan McGowan.

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Haiku

Haiku

Earth torn roots yearning
Palestine landscape mourning
Displaced Descendants

(Engraved plaque with poem unveiled at Seneca Lake, N.Y.)

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Heartbeats in the Wind: Reflections of an Arab Woman

Heartbeats in the Wind: Reflections of an Arab Woman

Launched in Washington DC, this collection of poetry aims to introduce the American public, post 9/11, to Arab and Muslim perspectives. Randa believes that it is vital for us to understand each other's points of view, even more so today as people become more polarized and their responses seem increasingly dictated by narrowing vision.

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The Winds of Time

The Winds of Time

A chronological journey through life, from innocent childhood, to teenage temperament, to serene maturity, with themes related to love, anger, frustration, despair and hope, and a yearning for the ideal, for Man's ultimate goal in life.

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Selected Poems

Defining Passion

Defining Passion

Passion has A way Of leading
Death Is No More

Death Is No More

Remember Death,
And Life Goes On

And Life Goes On

Crawling multitudes

TasbeeH of the Young

You are young.
You cannot sit still.
Your mind
escapes detention.
You dance
to Nature’s...

TasbeeH of the Young

You are young.
You cannot sit still.
Your mind
escapes detention.
You dance
to Nature’s tune.

Everything about you
is in constant motion:
a perfect example
of ‘TasbeeH.’

Ever since
you smiled in my arms
and reached out
to catch the sun..
You already were one:
One in TasbeeH,
with God’s Creation.
Only now
I SEE what that means.

As you rush far ahead.
“Where?” someone asks.
People who ask,
do not go far!
They hesitate
and lose momentum.
Has someone stifled
their TasbeeH?

It is sad:
Well-forgotten
to our generation
is what yours
so well-remembers!

Your young heart still
sees clearly.
drowning out
Life’s commotion,
you can hear the sounds
of the womb.

“Where?”
they ask again.
I know.
You have shown me
where everyone goes.

You push forward
in constant motion
to reveal
your True Identity.
Pondering every
Possibility.
Potentiality.
Probability!

TasbeeH’
is constant motion
in willing
and unwilling Devotion!

Let me help you
catch the sun,
I’ll be your companion
if I can
or at least
a well-wishing friend.

I’ll carry you
ahead of me.
I’ll embrace
your daring attempts!

And perhaps recover
lost parts of myself.

“DO NOT,”
you tell me,
“Do not
stand in the way
of my TasbeeH.
Its Force
will blow you away!”

Yes. I know.

“I am young,” you say,
“and I still don’t know
ALL that I am…
but I DO know
where I go!”

How could you?
Young. Immature.

“But I know,” you say:
“I do know.
I am
in constant motion
and I see
where everyone goes.

Isn’t it true
that at nightfall
everyone goes Home?”

True: ‘Inna lil-Lah,’
we are His.
To Him is our return.
And Blessed it is
the joyous Return
of a Life fulfilling
its Promise,
a Soul realized
in Awareness,
at ease with God
after constant,
relentless motion.

I shall not stand
in our way, my child
and I know that
one day soon,
revealed to the world,
will be Someone
whom God
has always known:

Someone who
may once have
been tempestuous..
unpredictable..
yet ever since your birth
you’ve been
in the best of ‘Taqweem.’

This journey
over changing dunes
is yours, my child
and you are
the Explorer.

But if your road
ever darkens…
Won’t you let
me be
your moon?

—-

Randa Hamwi Duwaji

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Death of a Heart

Poems published in 1992 & 2002

What They Said

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