sallam yassin

Bronze Star - 2,248 Points (05/06/1968 / Hargeisa, Somaliland)

sallam yassin Poems

321. Poetry Immortal Point Of View 11/24/2013
322. Poor Jack-The Man Who Became Property For His Money 8/5/2013
323. Power Aim Of Light 5/13/2013
324. Pregnancy 6/7/2013
325. Price Of Free Man 9/16/2013
326. Primal Law Of Nature 11/13/2013
327. Progress 11/29/2012
328. Prosperity Milking Cow Of Good 9/17/2014
329. Pursued 11/9/2013
330. Queen Of Kush 7/2/2012
331. Radiance 11/17/2013
332. Raid Of Moon In Fear Men's Walk 11/10/2013
333. Rain Of Light 10/30/2013
334. Raisins Of Heart To Whom 7/26/2013
335. Ramadan Came, Ramadan Came 7/13/2012
336. Read To Know 9/8/2013
337. Real Love 7/8/2012
338. Recall 3/4/2014
339. Red Berries Haiku 6/23/2013
340. Reflaction 6/28/2012
341. Retirement Of My Beef 3/15/2013
342. Retirement Of My Beef Episode 2 9/18/2013
343. Reveal The Sun In You 12/17/2012
344. Right Or Wrong In Experience 10/10/2014
345. Rise Of The Wind 11/24/2012
346. River Of Pain 8/4/2013
347. Roots Of The Faith(At Steps Of Clan Of Believers) 12/3/2012
348. Rose 7/4/2012
349. Russian Destiny 12/6/2012
350. Safeguard 10/29/2012
351. Sand Clock 3/1/2013
352. Save The Ship 6/18/2013
353. Secret 5/14/2013
354. Sequel In Nature 11/15/2013
355. Shinbir Malab(Somali) 8/1/2012
356. Silence Is A Monk 7/28/2014
357. Silence's Talk 3/28/2014
358. Silent Of Lamb 1/7/2013
359. Simple Is Beautiful Mind 6/15/2013
360. Singing For You My Heart Free(Haiku) 8/6/2013
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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