Tag: Ayah Musaad
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by Ayah Musaad Not normal bodies but plain skeletons painted with flesh. Heads swollen, concave stomachs, tired eyes and stick-thin legs… Kids with no childhoods, orphans; innocents forced to live in fear and stress. More children, more mothers and more fathers die, Everyday, like falling raindrops… Some leave their children to this world, Leave their…
Thoughts into Words
by Ayah Musaad Monday, 20 June 2011 09:00 p.m When I’m inspired… Words of thoughts run like tears when you cry. Powerful words rushing like a strong tide; Leaping with wisdom and growing wide. But, don’t be scared… for these words are kind. These words of thoughts are free of any lie. So you see…
