With a bunch of words in one hand,
yet silence in the other...

I reside on the other side of darkness,
where she rests her head amongst dying...

You kept wondering
when will peace take over...

Dear Eyes of Hope
You awaken inside of me...

Perhaps we haven't reached the end of the world...
We are no longer sensitive toward blood, we infact...

Free Verse
by: Rania Moallem...

L Hurts
by: Rania Moallem...

If I could wish for a poem
that could make you sob...

Sun Curls in my Shoes
by: Rania Moallem...

Did I not stir the sharp taste of past
in my sweetened cup of tea...

If you could see the woods behind me
tall, quiet and yellow...

In my book there are old yellow
pages, with fading ink on...