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Najah Shuqair
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- Sarnia, Ontario
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- At 10:54am on May 10, 2009,
Debra James Percival said…
- Hi Najah, The Mommy in me says thanks for the Mothers Day poem. Love your work.
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- Favorite Quote
- Don't judge a book by its cover.
Don't judge a person by his/her looks. The outer look is like a mask. What is behind the mask is important.
- Brief Bio
- Born in Hebron/Jordan. Educated and graduated in Amman/Jordan. Graduated in Journalism and communication. I write poems, short stories and articles. I like to play piano. I love people, and I like to help others, especially the poor and needy. I write in both languages Arabic and English.
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Mona Lisa
Leave your silence.
Reveal your secrets.
Your deep brown eyes
and magic smile
hide the sorrow and sadness.
Your hair is mysterious like the night.
Your thin black veil uncovers your identity.
Your brown velvet dress
reveals your Spanish ancestry.
Your hands are peaceful and calm.
You and I are connected.
We are famous for our smiles;
they give hope to others.
Najah Shuqair's Written Works
Mother Poem: is my gift for every mother in the world for Mother's Day.
You are the sun that shines
on cloudy winter days
and warms my heart.
You are the moon that lightens
the long dim nights.
You are the candle I light
to brighten my heavy heart
when it is dark and sad.
You are the scented roses
I smell in springtime.
You are the fresh air that enters
my lungs and keeps me alive.
When the thought of you
jumps into my mind
birds sing happily in my heart.
Posted on May 10, 2009 at 12:17am —
VIA 87
at Union Station, I long to return
to my flowering city of Sarnia.
Rumbling trick-track trains
crawl on steel wooden flat rails
at normal pace.
Swaying, swinging, side to side.
Kissing and hugging the snow steam.
It ruffles through noisy wheels
on rolling time.
Seats full of people, loud voiced laughter
echoing the rattling tempo as thoughts
travel through one track mind.
My head swirls with aches and pain.
Eyes blink as if in a time machine.
Cheek muscl… Continue
Posted on April 1, 2009 at 12:16pm — 1 Comment
SOLAR PLEXUS
lights my dark heart.
Golden beams circulate
through my veins.
Majestic!
I gather my breath.
Swim into your long love pool.
My cheeks are blushing.
Aloe oil penetrates
the tender kisses on my soul.
Your love is
powerful, evocative!
It paints soft words
in a lyrical form.
I feel it meandering through
my veins. It finds
safe passage.
Posted on November 18, 2008 at 7:41pm — 1 Comment
LOVE POEM
imagining myself swimming.
I dive deep
into your rhythmical
throbbing heart.
I am astonished
how masked love
turns into amber flames
circulates
through the veins
then launches itself
like falling star.
I wait
for long stretched minutes
for the small spark
of affection
in your dreamy
drowsy eyes.
Posted on October 29, 2008 at 10:06pm —
WHO AM I ?
My Language is in my eyes.
My feeling is in my blood.
It courses through my veins.
Tells me who I am.
My hope is that my dream
comes true
on a shiny plate
written with golden thread,
knitted through my heart.
Will that hope come true
someday?
Only God, the Almighty
knows.
Posted on October 29, 2008 at 9:51pm —
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