Besma Dziri Poems

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Home The World To Which We Respond.

When the very Self reaches their own shores
all the weary souls would rest on their oars.

When the roots do smell the scent of their earth

Beauty From Him We Derive

Who am I not to excuse and forgive
when the Solo God, His mercy would give.

Rage inside, I plead to God to erase

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