Driss Ezzireg


As Winds Cry. - Poem by Driss Ezzireg

As winds cry in dry lands tearlessly
As lions sweep the barren plains hungrily
As clouds sail in gray skies aimlessly
I, an aimless soul hungry for beatitude,
Tearless, I cry in the barren lands of solitude.

Topic(s) of this poem: solitude

Form: Blank Verse


Comments about As Winds Cry. by Driss Ezzireg

  • Clarence Prince (1/15/2016 11:35:00 AM)


    Keep on crying! There is hope...! (Report) Reply

    Driss Ezzireg (1/15/2016 12:48:00 PM)

    i will.Thanks.

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  • Abderrahmane Dakir (1/15/2016 2:31:00 AM)


    In deep sadness for gray sky and aimless soul. We live with a hope to live better tomorrow. Thank you for sharing. (Report) Reply

    Driss Ezzireg (1/15/2016 12:49:00 PM)

    Thank you, Si Abderrahmane.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 14, 2016



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