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The Scarecrow and the Birds’ Friendship In the middle of fields, tall he stands, Guarding the crops with wooden hands.
By Ali Sadeek Ahmedabout a year ago in Poets
Candles of Peace Candles are lit to stop the tears, Spreading joy, erasing fears. Peace dances softly through the days, A gentle light that finds its way.
I DO NO WHAT TO DO I don’t know what to do, My heart is torn in two. Should I write it down or hide, Or let the truth collide?
Love Always Wins Love always wins, it lights the way Shining bright like the moon’s soft ray
The Dove of Peace Wars rage across the lands, In Palestine’s and Lebanon’s sands. Iraq and Syria cry in despair, Where is peace? Does it linger somewhere?
Come Back to Me My beloved, love has grown stronger in your absence, so come back to me. Sleepless nights lent strength to my writing, exhausting my hands completely.
You’re My Beloved You’re my beloved... Do you recall that tender touch? When your eyes drowned in mine, it felt like magic, oh, so much.
Do You Have an Aim? In life, having an aim gives it purpose and meaning. Without it, life feels empty, devoid of direction. A clear and strong aim, expressed in determined words, can turn challenges into opportunities.
A Dialogue Between Poetry and the Pen The poem sighed, tired of the pen, Complaining, "Why this coldness and pain?
Who am I, And who shall I be? It is said of me, as I am named in the heavens, that I am the human being. I am the human being, the one whose creation was perfected by the Merciful.
"Whispers of Beauty" I fell in love with beauty, From the cradle, it shone upon me truly. I saw it around, in my white attire, In my reflection, and my heart's desire.
Please Don’t Forget Me Please, don’t forget me, For you always used to remember me, And call me your horse. I’m the free stallion, the king of the road, The conqueror of bondage, the supporter of freedom, And the dream of chivalry.
