Saad Poems - Poems about Saad

... MY SON SAAD. Very naughty he is,a spring rolls in his body, Foodie he is,watches cooking videos, Plays pranks for fun,teases,is a carefree buddy, Arts in his legacy,enjoys writi......Read the rest...

... My boy and me. On the bed my pal sat drawing, My boy,one gem,"it's me time" I hug him,"why not art making", Duo get a key job to chime. Big tax kid,go for nap dreaming, Up no......Read the rest...

... Minions. Mischievious little senseless brats They don't even have a hat, They lack a......Read the rest...

...Jag musiek Verworpe noot van harts-musiek Het jy by my in die kerk versoek Ek het gesing die Eng’le-lied Vir daardie Engel in die Boek Verlore is my sang-talent My toekoms wonder ideal. M......Read the rest...

...Verdwyn Gespruit en toe vergete met gewete van papier Besluit te neem om als te los wat hierso agter bly Eers drie; toe een; toe twee; toe vier Die som van toekomsblik vir jou - maar eerder me......Read the rest...

...Trees of a Dreary Autumn Arabic poem by: Saad Yassin Yousuf* Translated into English by: Inaam Al-Hashimi (Gold_N_Silk) ======================== At a light Said to be "dawn" We got to the shoulde......Read the rest...

...Portrait: It Is She Who Triumphed- Part II Arabic Poem By: Saad Al-Hajji* Translated into English By: Inaam Al-Hashimi (Gold_N_Silk) =================== (Continued from Paqrt I) Beauty was pronounc......Read the rest...

...Portrait: It Is She Who Triumphed Arabic Poem By: Saad Al-Hajji* Translated into English By: Inaam Al-Hashimi (Gold_N_Silk) =================== At first, she was hiding And holding her breath, In ......Read the rest...

...The Tree of Descent Arabic poem by: Saad Yassin Yousuf * Translated into English by: Inaam Al-Hashimi (Gold_N_Silk) ================================= As she descended from her paradise, She said......Read the rest...

...Two Clouds Arabic poem by: Saad Yassin Yousuf* Translated into English by: Inaam Al-Hashimi (Gold_N_Silk) ======================== The cloud that sheltered me Yesterday And rained on my soul ......Read the rest...

...The dead The dead are refugees To an immortal caves, Hidden in the pockets of the earth, They are escaping from sins Exhausting by the pain . We are the dead But we are walking. A p......Read the rest...