Biography of Kuji soliman
I was born in Cairo, Egypt.
My character: I have a strong pesonality, I get oftenly depressed, I can be sometimes unfriendly and a show off, but i have great friends to tell me when i go wrong...I still cannot controll my temper, and some may say I am a very bad person...But i don't know what pepole think of me, because it is none of my concern...But if I realy am a bad person, i like that pepole say it to me directly and i don't like gossip, i think it's stupid...I don't like violence because i don't beleive in such behaviour...But i do beleive in self defence...
My hobbies: i like to listen to music, I like to write poems, and i like to play the violin, and i am teaching my self how to play the piano but it's not easy, i love to sing but unfortunatly i don't have a nice voice...I like to paint and draw, but in my point of view, i don't do it well eather, though my friends say i'm talented but i beleive not...
What i hate: I hate gossip, I hate writting 'I' instead of 'i' because i don't think i(me) am so special to write 'I' with capital, i'd rather prefere to write: 'You' with capital, I hate liers, and most of all...I hate that i hate so many things! !
The languages that i can speak: English, french, arabic(but not very well, because i am half egyptian and half portuguese) i can also speak portuguese(but not very well) a little bit of spanish, and i am trying to learn german and italian, and i hope i could speak chinese one day! !
What i hope to be when i grow up:
I want to be a violinist, or a french teacher because i love kids and babies, or i could be an archeologist!
Or a singer one day but i know that's never gonna happen! ! but i like to keep my hopes up!
After all what you've read you have millions of reasons to hate me, but i am also a good person in my point of view(and i dont deny that i have a dark side in me)
I hope you all like my poems and enjoy them aswell,
and invite me to read Your poems, so i could enjoy them too...
Thankyou for reading my biography
Kuji soliman Poems
Friendship Is Like A Flower, Help It Gro...
Friendship is like a flower, help it grow Keep it warm, protect it from the snow, How long will it last, only God will know, But if it is'nt true, quickly it will go...
my love left me so sad... now i feel very bad... i have such a good life, i should be glad... but somehow, i am verry mad...
! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Fear! ! ...
the feeling i hate the most the feeling i have most of the time, that feeling is the worst it's like a bell's shime,
I'Ll Stand Strong
Even if you're gone even if it's you i depend on even if you're not here, at least i know you're near,
The Music In Your Heart
Music, what a beautifull word, It can be played, or even heard, Not to like it is just absurd, Oh music, oh what a word!
27th Of November 1999
The day when the best present came to me... when i was three years old... when she was assleep, it was her i wanted to hold...
Happy Endings...Don'T Exist
Happy endings don't exist, Nomatter how much we insist but, somehow, we must presist,
All I Can Be....Is Me!
Who am i? a violinist? a poet? a painter?
Are We Friends Or Are We Not?
i thought you were my friend, my friend untill the end, but i turned out to be wrong,
Summer, my very favourite season I love it for more than one reason! The beach, the sun...
Already On Your Way
My dear friend with this innocent heart, you have to open your eyes and make a new start... You have no idea of what people will do to you...
A Little Courage...Is All It Takes
I'm scared of taking chances, i'm scared of taking risks, but a little courage, is all it takes! i'm afraid of making new friends, thinking they will hurt me, but a little courage is all it takes!
La haine, la peine! Le chagrin, C'est la fin!
And I'D Still Love You!
I dont have everything, as a matter of fact i dont have anything! Exept a dream of a better day and you to help me find my way!
Love is something we all wish to find
That feeling, i cannot get off my mind
Anyone can love, the ones who see, the ones who are blind
The love we have for eachother, is what makes us strong
If we all hold hands and love eachother, nothing could ever go wrong!
The ones who are strong and the ones who are week...
in love, they find everything they seek...
the ones who are rich, the ones who are poor....
they can all love...who can ever ask for more...