ترجمة قصيدة (الطب يضر بصحتك) للشاعر أحمد مطر

قصيدة (الطب يضر بصحتك) للشاعر أحمد مطر
ترجمة: نائل خضر

I have a friend
Studies at the faculty of medicine
The detective knew of
his partisan tendencies
and so arrested him on
seeing him
reading about the formation
of the cell

The following day,
his corpse was released
with traces of torture
On his head a hit of a gun
On his chest a kiss of a gun
On his back a picture of a gun

But when I asked our leader
about it,
he said
that
Your friend died
of a heart attack all of a sudden
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A poem by Ahmed Matter
Translated by #Naelkhader