Taher Shemaly

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

Taher Shemaly Poems

121. What If 4/15/2005
122. After Dawn 5/9/2010
123. The Beggar Of Nothingville 1/17/2011
124. On The Road To Baghdad 7/16/2007
125. The Red Leaf 10/26/2014
126. Stranger Boy 4/27/2010
127. My Beloved Friend 4/15/2005
128. Of Sad Eyes 4/15/2005
129. Tycho Brahe 4/15/2005
130. Goodbye Enya Forum 4/15/2005
131. Chamomile 4/26/2009
132. O Father 3/18/2007
133. My Heart In New York 11/10/2010
134. Child Of Innocence 10/16/2008
135. Past Tense 3/2/2006
136. Soul In The Sky 4/15/2005
137. In Heaven 4/17/2005
138. A Lament To A Hazelnut Tree 10/22/2007
139. Aya Jafar 11/7/2007
140. Fly 7/2/2007
141. Mr Honig 9/16/2006
142. Drops Of Rain 11/12/2005
143. Andre 4/15/2005
144. With The Voice Of The Silence 6/22/2009
145. Mama 6/7/2005
146. Hallucinations 5/11/2008
147. A Girl 12/10/2007
148. Avenue 51 6/10/2009
149. Lebanon 7/16/2006
150. Shiite I Am 8/8/2007
151. Dreams 5/4/2006
152. Zurich 4/15/2005
153. After You 4/15/2005
154. Sad And Lonely 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......

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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