ahmed khaled

1,2,3,4, what is 5? this is why you are.

be function of love! when love is one.. you must be four, when love is two..…

poemhunter...... merciful father...... i beg you alot...... by the names of all saints and lovers......…

40 years under the rain and still the desert.... lives in my clothes.…

a darling of me came with tears in eyes white tears as snow o baby i said…

i am the flower which dreamt to be.. a sparrow to see herself…

my great human people democracy and freedom with many flies 1 for each man, one thousand…

in the beginning.. it was a colour, a colour decided to be a poem and it was.…

writer of ages.. no doubt, he is. ahmed is better..…

for seven centuries.. you, middle east, the old man of sorrow dreamt of a sky..…

albert ein., my dear friend, do you know? all equations were words,…

behind the wall the no windows wall, the doorless wall 4 women in hands of wind…

myself tortures my! ! ! ? ............ my heart hurts my heart............ and i me burns! ! ! ? ............ o canada that lady............…

America, , .. oh wild lady, , .. called America, , , , I, me are two halves..…

in the moon i buried my comrades coming to earth to see a love revolution…