Biography of hosny Soliman
I'm mainly a painter also you can say that i have an artistic soul..'Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting that speaks. Simonides'. Arabic is my native language.I'm trying to improve my English language I can't say that i'm a poet.When i write with Arabic or English i just want to express about some of my feelings or some of my thoughts.So i ask every one to forgive me with the different mistakes that i can made.I will be so happy and grateful once i have a comment with some corrections to my mistakes.
hosny Soliman's Works:
LOL for sure i will never have this book.
hosny Soliman Poems
The Story Of River Nile With Egyptian Wo...
Once upon a time in the beautiful ancient Egypt The sun asked the river Nile From where you got this golden color? The river Nile said
Please Wake Up
To be unfair expect anything you may gain To be only yourself and forget other's pain It's really unfair To sleep at night with a full stomach
If We Can Read Our Book Of Fate
If we can read our book of fate If we can rewrite or change Our death day will never be Our days of sorrow will never be
Soulmate And Body
</>Soulmate and body From one of my ribs you are Deep in my heart you are Deep in your heart i can relax
The Weeping Day
The weeping day Smoky black wind blow with grief Cover the sky, the dark everywhere, we can't see All what we see are faked adornment and mirage
Walk Towards Light
We all see the light But not all understand mean to be bright Blind say never know what is light look like But not mean blind doesnt know what is bright
The Light Of Your Heartbeats
We all can see the light. But with you i can feel your light Your heartbeats sparkling every where It warms my dark empty nights.Hos
At Night In My Atelier
At night in my atelier At night when there is no light Some like to hide Some be in bed cover with lid
All Are In One
All are in one I feel drunk From my love From my world
At Tahrir The History Always Say His Wor...
No one read the history well The ancient history or the modern well Both has the same warning bell Once someone sit on the authority chair
Terence George Craddock With A Great Ho...
Comment: my tribute :) Ancient Egyptian Women Bathe In River Nile
Drops Of Water, Drops Of Thought
Drops of water, Drops of thoughts When eyes of sky rain Each drop has an angel Carry the dropp somewhere
The Sword And His Sheath
The Sword and his sheath Do you remember that night? Also many other nights Just me and you...Right?
We are sitting here No…not here….. But we are there…. Under the tree…..
Alone With My Pillow
Alone with my pillow
Since you left me alone
Please back to me
Send back my happiness
I feel lost without you.