Labels: Free as a poet, I feel poetry, penned
Sunday, July 16, 2017
When words arrives
Fallen so gently
It tickles all the senses
Calling so swiftly
Pleading for words to linger
Just a bit longer
For
verses of
soul:
Need to be penned
Copyright 2017
Nasra Al Adawi
Friday, June 02, 2017
Ask These Tears
If you ask these tears
Why are you falling now
I will wipe you off
There will be no sign of you
Not falling any more
But you are still so here
Resisting to go
As you sheltered inside
Just aching this heart
Stabbing it to die
If you ask these tears
Let go of my heart
I want a new start
Where you are not apart
Leave me behind
Cause I don't need you inside
You riffled it enough
copyright 2017 Nasra Al Adawi
Labels: Nasra Al Adawi, Oman, poetry, Tears, كلمات
Saturday, April 22, 2017
Monday, April 03, 2017
Friday, February 17, 2017
We Can Fall
Fallen rock
From a mountain top
It seem so small
Yet before the fall
It was unbeatable
Just like you are
All up there
On a mountain top
Strong like a rock
You think you are
You reached so far
You could hardly fall
You think unbeatable
Copyright Nasra Al Adawi 2017
Labels: Brave Faces, faith, falling, I feel poetry, Oman, Omani poetess, Poetess, poetry, Words
Wednesday, April 06, 2016
~It Could Happen to You~
A made up tale
Full of lies
Yet I was
Just searching for
Some hints of truth
Even if ..
Between the lines
It could happen to you
Lies that you sold
Will be played
Back to you
A made up tale
Will finally be
Narrated back
Again to you
Once there were
Broken hearts
From hurtful lies
It could happen to you
Lies that you sold
Will be played
Back to you
Now remains
Just your heart
Scattered in such
Purley price
Of all your lies
It could happen to you
Lies that you sold
Will be played
Back to you
Full of lies
Yet I was
Just searching for
Some hints of truth
Even if ..
Between the lines
It could happen to you
Lies that you sold
Will be played
Back to you
A made up tale
Will finally be
Narrated back
Again to you
Once there were
Broken hearts
From hurtful lies
It could happen to you
Lies that you sold
Will be played
Back to you
Now remains
Just your heart
Scattered in such
Purley price
Of all your lies
It could happen to you
Lies that you sold
Will be played
Back to you
Labels: Hope in Oman, Omani poetess
Sunday, February 28, 2016
~ unknown ~
Is that glow
Some of your radiance
Within far distance
Or its illumination of my heart
That distracted my view and glance
In plethora of emotions
Which abstracted a compass
To leave me without directions
So I'm up on on journey
Undecided if you are part of it
Or am I heading without you
My emotions are overflowing
Simply full of unknowns
Copyright 2016 Nasra Al Adawi
Some of your radiance
Within far distance
Or its illumination of my heart
That distracted my view and glance
In plethora of emotions
Which abstracted a compass
To leave me without directions
So I'm up on on journey
Undecided if you are part of it
Or am I heading without you
My emotions are overflowing
Simply full of unknowns
Copyright 2016 Nasra Al Adawi
Labels: Free as a poet, Glowing, Hope in Oman, Love, Muscat, Nasra Al Adawi