Mustafa Ghuneim

Rookie (31/7/1991 / Egypt)

The Green Dot - Poem by Mustafa Ghuneim

A green dot was wandering one day,
Where is its spot, where it can lay! ,
It delayed its arrival,
And all the green is now gone,
The green dot is wandering searching,
Goofing the streets under rain and thunder,
It moves fast and slow, gradual run,
From the shore, to the bays,
When it was deceived by the beauty of trees,
What beauty can it see, but she wasn’t comfee,
Because it wasn’t that green,
What green it could be?
What green does it belong?
It don’t know, but the search seemed to be long,
Oh! Lil green dot, lil green dot,
What is this mess all about?
The lil green dot missed its way,
And now it dun no where to stay,
Where are the other green, where is its stain?
Forever the search, Forever it will feel the pain,
To be away from the other green dots.


Comments about The Green Dot by Mustafa Ghuneim

  • Rookie - 40 Points Ashraful Musaddeq (5/19/2009 7:34:00 PM)

    'Where are the other green, where is its stain?
    Forever the search, Forever it will feel the pain,
    To be away from the other green dots.'

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 19, 2009



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