sallam yassin

Bronze Star - 2,220 Points (05/06/1968 / Hargeisa, Somaliland)

sallam yassin Poems

81. Cobra 8/18/2013
82. Companions 11/5/2014
83. Compass Of Good Heart 2/5/2015
84. Concept Of Beauty 1/10/2014
85. Consensus In Me 2/21/2013
86. Couplet Of Two Sparrows 4/29/2013
87. Course Of Nile For Freedom- Dream In Square 7/3/2013
88. Cowboy 8/15/2013
89. Cradle 2/20/2013
90. Crazy Truck On A Road 8/30/2013
91. Crows Of Graveyard 8/19/2014
92. Cruise 6/10/2013
93. Cry Of Beast 6/4/2013
94. Cry Of Heart Of True 8/26/2013
95. Cry Of Rose 9/2/2013
96. Danbas Baad Qurux Mooday 9/15/2014
97. Dance With Her 12/21/2012
98. Dear Love And The Rain 2/13/2013
99. Defray 2/7/2014
100. Desert Thought 11/26/2013
101. Desert Thought: The Love Almighty To Allah 11/26/2013
102. Desire - Haiku 4/19/2013
103. Destiny Haiku 11/16/2013
104. Dew 1/4/2013
105. Dilemma Shoes Or Suits 4/25/2013
106. Dirty Money No Wealth 11/24/2013
107. Dish Of Salad Atlas And Love 5/28/2013
108. Don'T Be Alike 6/4/2012
109. Doors Doors 1/22/2013
110. Dream -Haiku 3/1/2013
111. Dream Of Day Dream Of Night 10/1/2013
112. Dream Of Maracana 6/8/2013
113. Dream Of Peace Dream Of Anne And Martin 9/11/2013
114. Dream Of Wars 9/12/2013
115. Drone- Haiku 3/10/2013
116. Ducks Vs Swine 10/29/2012
117. Easy Of Messi 3/19/2014
118. Eid Mubarak 8/7/2013
119. Elegant Woman Aura 10/1/2013
120. End 10/25/2013
Best Poem of sallam yassin

A Lonely Tree

At a road where the road off
where lonesome is a road
at mid of no where
A lonely tree is standing there
waiting no one but the dust
dust of the passing time
tarnishing the color of this tree
this lonely tree to gray
praying in this lonely place
for the passing van
A gray lonely van
for the lonely bird
staying for a while
when the nights come
and days go
the lonely tree; praying there
when the wars rage and peace,
walks shy
the lonely tree praying for the peace
no one is waiting there
but the lonely tree is waiting
the ...

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To Ripen Her Fruit

Made of life
A honey
A man
Of real
in a turn
of his touch
A bee
Takes wishes
Young breathe

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