Taher Shemaly

Rookie - 20 Points (17/8/1980 / Kuwait)

Taher Shemaly Poems

1. To My Friend Of Honour 4/15/2005
2. Within The Light Of A Candle 5/6/2005
3. Just How Much 4/15/2005
4. Lament For The Old Days 4/15/2005
5. Left Community 4/15/2005
6. Catastrophe 4/15/2005
7. Is Gnóthach Mo Bhéal Le D'Ainm (Busy My Mouth With Your Name) 4/15/2005
8. My Life 4/15/2005
9. My Mother Promised 4/15/2005
10. Rose Of August 4/15/2005
11. My Star 4/15/2005
12. Nothing To Thy Tear 4/15/2005
13. Oh Sarah 4/15/2005
14. The Orphan 4/15/2005
15. Twelve Prayers 4/15/2005
16. Sorry 4/15/2005
17. The Outgoing Pope 4/15/2005
18. Poor We Are 4/15/2005
19. Praise The Lord 4/15/2005
20. Ruins Of Babel (Babylon) 4/15/2005
21. Hinc Illa Lacrimae 2/26/2006
22. I Miss... 3/11/2006
23. So This Is Who I Am 4/15/2005
24. Words After Words 4/15/2005
25. Sunaville 4/15/2005
26. Who Will Cry 4/15/2005
27. I Had 4/15/2005
28. I Left Apart 4/15/2005
29. Can'T Get Up 5/15/2005
30. Lady Of Brokenstein 5/27/2005
31. Once Upon A Time 4/15/2005
32. Danah 4/15/2005
33. Ye Old Man 4/15/2005
34. When On Thy Knee 4/15/2005
35. Where Am I 4/15/2005
36. Anas 4/15/2005
37. Hurly Durly Dup 4/15/2005
38. My Baby 4/15/2005
39. Just When 12/4/2005
40. Auschwitz 4/15/2005

Comments about Taher Shemaly

  • p.a. noushad p.a. noushad (1/1/2010 6:28:00 AM)

    romantic nerration, i like your poems

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  • Kee Thampi (1/17/2007 1:11:00 AM)

    See his writes are really blessed ones..... worth to keep to read again and again...unerring poetic......

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Best Poem of Taher Shemaly

Sad And Lonely

As I started sipping
my daily lovely coffee
A race of memories just began in my mind
of old days, the hard and the easy
And looking at myself now with a tear in my eye
just to find myself sad and lonely

And as I walk down that antique street
where my old little house was meant to be
It feels hard to breathe just to know
that I am out of it now and maybe
maybe forever I would be like a rover
that tells stories of how sad I am and lonely

Those stairs I used to go up and down
everyday in fast rhythm used to be happy
In my room I used to stay most ...

Read the full of Sad And Lonely

To My Friend Of Honour

a look at your body, with eyes so gloomy
so restful and calmly, can't keep a tear
the sons and daughters, their cry that hammers
running for laughters, when they're out of there
for your leisure and money, the fights are bloody
they need the shiny, what else they want?
so my friend of honour, lie in peace and laughter
for you're not a bother, and have a peace of mind.

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