Fatima Nusairat

Freshman - 952 Points (Jordan)

Rain - Poem by Fatima Nusairat

You the one who is falling - without guidance..;
At the streets which do not drink the water,
Washing the sidewalks from the mud of footsteps,
Tapping tears on the glass windows,
Clicking the closed doors,
Seduction grows in the ugly faces
And you which you fall as a homeless child..
At the wars that sow death
As on the bodies of the victims
Ah. Dear rain..
If I could know where you go..? !
If I could know how you sleep..? !

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  • Rookie - 364 Points Don Nguyen (6/17/2013 11:20:00 PM)

    Beautiful poem which describe so much how I feel at these present moments except the divine raindrops which would take away my sorrow and guilt.

    Thanks and God Bless, (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 364 Points Don Nguyen (6/17/2013 11:16:00 PM)


    So beautiful the way you put it. I will copy this and save as I am feeling like every objects you have described in Rain poem expect the divine raindrops which would purify the guilt I feel. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, June 17, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, June 18, 2013

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