Mousheera Shafik

Rookie (26/7/1987 / heliopolis)

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humans are always different... one man thinks he is the centre of universe and one other feels like a dropp in a wide rage ocean... but bothe humans are so hopeless.. as the human self bears moments of grandeur, and moments of dwindling.., moments of poise, others of rage.., moments of passion, others of wounds.. and the right contradictive word of passion is aversion... but wounds are more ... more »

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  • Rookie - 140 Points Ahmed Abomahfouz (7/16/2011 1:50:00 AM)

    your poems reflects so delicate feminine personality, and your words react with each others in a soft chemistry as complete music bad.Great job, i will wait for more poems of yours

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Best Poem of Mousheera Shafik

An Hour

It was about an hour,
When I realized
How pale got my flower..
And my life is compromised
Can't climb his pride tower
Can't stay down so paralyzed

It was about an hour,
Moved to be a one big day
A day as you went away
And I keep on remembering,
We used to sing and we used to play,

It was a very day…
When red went gray,
It was a passing day,
That took my smile away,
And day by day,
Time passes…

And that's the very week,
When pain controlled,
When my heart got so weak,
Seemed sick and cold…

Weeks go and ...

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