After one of our lectures in 3rd year,we really experienced terrorism..I returned home and write this poem as a reaction to the terror we had seen..

كيف بنام ؟
هل بيشرب؟
هل وهل؟
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>>>>>>>>>>>>>> with my love for you Jessus!

I am big but with Him I am as the title of this poem.. I love Him

Let's explore who this man is !

Even if we fight
Argue
Hate and abhor
The sight of whom
we can't see
As a friend Or a brother
A mate & a mother
We'v all to know
That the world is round
If we run to the east
We will reach the west
If we go to the north
 we will getTo the south
No matter what matters
We all humans
Who feel and live
Dream and hope
To be one with another
We must know that
the world is one
the world is round

with the rythem of life we must fly......Read my poem....

Hope 
 With fear and anxiety I entered my college life
So anxious how to act,Whether as Hope is OR as others want
Spent hours of days
Days of weeks
Weeks of months,
Then I discoveredthat 
 I could changeThe Fear to Hope,
The woe to smile.
It's my hope in life ;my magic,
To change the wood to be my paper,
To help my foe to be my friend,
To act against my desires if Hope is impossible to be found.
Oh magic !No life could be within me, 
   If Hope isn't  found in the days of fear and despair.