Poem Social life


Quote 265

  • Flawsome
    After a heavy storm.
    The Wind blows up and
    Fade away.
    Stillness of a dark soul.
    Freezing mist
    Grey clouds.
    The rains falls on my shallow face,
    A chaotic calmness resonate.
    Desperately, the sun rises above my horizon,
    Warm breeze murmurs down “Hush!”
    whispers to me:
    “calm down, calm down.”

By Malak El Siblani

Journalist and Digital developer

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