Halsho Zangana [Havok] (27-Jan-1994 / Kurdistan - Sulaimani)
Biography of Halsho Zangana
I am a paintist, but I have a tendency towards writing poetry even English is not my native language, but sometime things come to my mind that I want them to remain... so I record them by words.
I wanted to share a bit of my works with you, hope you enjoy reading it.
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- A Dream Is Missing
- A Tribute To The Light
- Brown Eyes
- Cursed Bless
- Fire Flies
- It Is 10 Pm
- It Was Somewhere Under The Moonlight
- perғecт dreaм
- Red Moon
- The Mood Of My Mornings
- The Story Of An Old Man
- Why Don't You Shine?
- You Delay The Down
You come, with the breeze of night,
and it is my corpus of candles,
you come, and ignite.
I see your soft skin, which reflects like the moon,
Altering the pitch dark
into a tenderized light.
You come like a legion of thoughts,
and you haunt, and still...