sherif monem

Rookie - 448 Points (Egypt)

Neda Agha Soltan - Poem by sherif monem

Neda Agha Soltan
Young Lady from Tehran
Her Life was robbed from her by a bullet
She was calling for freedom
She was crying for human rights
Twenty six years of springs
Ended in lake of blood
A young lady from Iran
Never heard before by any one
Now she is a hero after she is gone
She had beautiful face like flower
Full of youth, hope and vigor
Life can be taken away in a minute
Dreams of long life and happiness are ruined
Neda Agha Soltan you left us
Neda Agha Soltan hear our calls
You will be in our hearts for ever


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  • Rookie - 65 Points PERSIAN NIGHTINGALE (7/1/2009 9:05:00 AM)

    a lasting memorial to the angel of peace, thanks for sharing 10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Poem Edited: Saturday, March 28, 2015

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