Shayma Ahmadi Shahsavaran

Gazastrip - Poem by Shayma Ahmadi Shahsavaran

Here is Gaza strip
Smell …
This is the smelling of rain while it is not raining
My sky is purple
It's clouds are red
And the sun is stolen by some one
Someone who believes in war, gun, blood …
Someone who forgot the meaning of the rose …
In my hometown al roses are blue …
Like your eyes
Like your sky
Like your hometown

Shayma Shahsavaran Ahmadi

Topic(s) of this poem: peace

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  • Rookie - 370 Points Zahra Shariat (7/16/2014 4:21:00 PM)

    thanks for reflecting the crimes happen in Palestine ... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, July 15, 2014

Poem Edited: Thursday, September 11, 2014

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