sallam yassin

Bronze Star - 2,205 Points (05/06/1968 / Hargeisa, Somaliland)

sallam yassin Poems

121. Endure 10/19/2014
122. Entrench 1/22/2014
123. Exctract Of Mind 1/15/2014
124. Explosive True 9/2/2014
125. Extra Plus 8/28/2013
126. Eyes Of Night And Daylight 10/29/2013
127. Eyes' Warm Touch 10/27/2013
128. Face Of Face In A Mirror 9/30/2013
129. Fact 7/21/2013
130. Fair In Love Fairish 2/12/2013
131. Faith=life+love 9/11/2012
132. Firm Land 7/19/2014
133. First Buds Of Spring- Happy New Year 12/29/2013
134. Fish Vs. Fisherman 1/13/2013
135. Flowers Of All The Time 9/21/2013
136. Flowers Of The Desert 9/20/2013
137. Fool Loser 11/28/2012
138. Fool Of Your Love 3/25/2013
139. For Me Mother Is The World 5/2/2013
140. For My Friend 10/1/2013
141. For My Sister 11/24/2012
142. For My Song You Are Star 1/23/2013
143. For The Four Seasons 5/10/2013
144. Freedom For All 1/8/2013
145. Freedom In Dream 7/23/2014
146. Friends _R_ Us 1/23/2014
147. Friendship Shine For True-The Moon 9/19/2013
148. Frog On Pug 7/30/2014
149. From Mecca 10/7/2013
150. Fruits Of Human 1/29/2014
151. Garden Of Stone 6/27/2013
152. Geisha's Smile 11/27/2012
153. Getting Old 3/20/2014
154. Gift Of Season Christmas My Heart 12/22/2013
155. Give And Take In Love 2/25/2013
156. Give Me 3/31/2013
157. Give Me Or Take 5/10/2013
158. Glad 7/12/2013
159. God's Love In Spring 3/15/2014
160. Golden Mo 8/16/2013
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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My Home Land

my home land somalind
where the land became redesh like a rose
where the sky is blue and deep like no where
and love is like my bread for my breakfast
test it take it and you need it more and more
but if you go and leave it far for some where
it is there in deep your mind deep your soul
it is where we came from and sure we will go for
it is my dad's and mother's home so we call home

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