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A Foretale (Poetry) 2-09-2004
by Salwa Mohamed Ahmed
The ocean raves with tides of discomfort The north is prickling with fears of power The poor are lurking at the rich The south is hurtling after mirages of hunger Though the middle is the center of the notch. A child is inverting the map...

Celebrate This (Poetry) 3-01-2005
by Salwa Mohamed Ahmed
Life started with a human-seed Planted on earth for some deed The seed grew and the life branched And time on earth since then ranched Along time a wonderful brood Every autumn its leaves renewed The withered fall to leave a room For new...

Happy Life To You (Poetry) 6-10-2004
by Salwa Mohamed Ahmed
I wish you a bedewed rose given to you every morning And a tender kiss before you sleep I wish you a shiny smile that cheers up your days And the fruits of unity for you to reap I wish you the heart of a child with no burdens Satisfied...

It's a New Year (Poetry) 31-12-2004
by Salwa Mohamed Ahmed
Life started with a human-seed Planted on earth for some deed The seed grew and the life branched And time on earth since then ranched Along time a wonderful brood Every autumn its leaves renewed The withered fall to leave a room For new...

Music: Blends (Poetry) 17-08-2004
by Salwa Mohamed Ahmed
Have you slid through the clusters of music before? Shifted awake then nodded off the shore Of music waves Drafted to the bays of dreams With monsters and fairies With angels and sheep You count them to sleep again And the music keeps...

Why O Why!!! (Poetry) 7-09-2004
by Salwa Mohamed Ahmed
I am a burdened heart with so much to think about A smile on the face of a child who is masked I am the sun with golden locks surrounded by the clouds A bird that wants to fly and his wings are so fatigued I am the seed in the soil trying to...