The poet under the weeping willow tree
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Today, I met my younger self for coffee
I met my younger self for coffee today She was 5 minutes early and I was 15 minutes late She wore all black and…
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Colors of Defiance
I may not know how to work my way on the streets, but let these inks and papers be my way of defiance. This…
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A Traveler’s Tale
Was he merely a life lesson, or someone meant to help you become more acquainted with yourself? A question she spent a long time…
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Incantations.
Find me at the place you first found me under the weeping willow tree where poets gather round after dark reciting the poetry that…
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04.30 at dawn, Eid morning she woke me up saw him there lying peacefully stayed still i held his hand no tears at all closed…
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A Whole World
Oh darling, I saw a whole world in your eyes, But I’m afraid I won’t see myself in there
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Work of Art
You don’t need someone to validate your worth you know you were crafted perfectly shaped into an extraordinary person who is standing before me…
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Stay
Things were easy before you but they were not beautiful And despite the storms that rage on or the cold deafening silence or the…