Sarmad El samad
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Letting Go
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This is dedicated to my ailing mother This is dedicated to my ailing mother
Skeleton sunken deep in the land of the lost, eye sockets blooming lilies, hollow marks, bones forgo... Skeleton sunken deep in the land of the lost, eye sockets blooming lilies, hollo...
Down below the hills packed with snow, Allowing the white ices on the mountains with glow. I w... Down below the hills packed with snow, Allowing the white ices on the mountai...
This poem is about a person suffering in the cold rain This poem is about a person suffering in the cold rain
"If I had a daughter of nine or ten, A young woman of infinite possibilities ..." "If I had a daughter of nine or ten, A young woman of infinite possibilities ......
I’m sitting under the starry moonlight, Thinking about the dark seas of the night. Whispering ... I’m sitting under the starry moonlight, Thinking about the dark seas of the n...
It's self explanatory, O my dear Nature... It's self explanatory, O my dear Nature...
The world is such a small place, dear Her mother had once said You never know who you get to meet. The world is such a small place, dear Her mother had once said You never know ...
The poem is a tale of darkness and sunlight. The poem is a tale of darkness and sunlight.
he’s free of the draw, damning and vicious, it's stone a vein to his heart, her night-locked... he’s free of the draw, damning and vicious, it's stone a vein to his heart, ...
This poem is about the coming of age of a girl and she is proud This poem is about the coming of age of a girl and she is proud
Don't blame me for your misery, it's you... Don't blame me for your misery, it's you...
The river freezes her way, to take a break- resting , For she knows she is going to run again in the... The river freezes her way, to take a break- resting , For she knows she is going...
You opened your eyes, realizing what you did. Was it ignorance or a conscience bliss? You opened your eyes, realizing what you did. Was it ignorance or a conscience b...
The poem shows life is full of choices. The poem shows life is full of choices.
This poem is about a man afraid of living his dream and also regrets not taking the risk This poem is about a man afraid of living his dream and also regrets not taking ...
Power is not in crushing each other, Instead it lies in unity and embracing one another, A handful o... Power is not in crushing each other, Instead it lies in unity and embracing one ...
Its bosom got filled with a new sense of life. Never before it had seen such warmth in the surroundi... Its bosom got filled with a new sense of life. Never before it had seen such war...
There was sometimes rhythm in my step, sometimes none at all. There was sometimes rhythm in my step, sometimes none at all.
I dream of nights when I could dream without drinking, And sleep without thinking. I dream of nights when I could dream without drinking, And sleep without thinkin...
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