Poems by Ashraf Al Deen

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  • As I wait and float in the midst of fore-noon...
    I can see her swaggering slowly walking toward me...

  • I just thought I'm at home, far away from my own;
    At home with too many brothers 'n sisters...

  • She was very rude in her words and expressions,
    As if, a type of neglect and damn-care situation...

  • Manarat is a Spirit
    Manarat is a Message...

  • The roses are not enough to pay homage
    on your Seventy Fifth birthday...

  • I found it like a nightmare
    All dark and somber around me...

  • It's my fourth trip to London within about nine...
    I like the City as it's now and its fabulous past...

  • I was walking from Limehouse towards White...
    Across Stepney Green park in a windy evening...

  • I was thinking about the #wildfire that swallowed
    the forests in Australia...