Taha Hassan

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Christopher Russon commented on Taha Hassan's poem, Happy on Nov 24, 2018 at 7:30pm.
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The Lily

poem by Taha Hassan

The Lily: I found it swaying, happily among, Its stranger friends, with me laughing along. I hadn’t a clue, how crucial it’d be, To my sanity, love, knowledge and glee. We spent nights and days, talking endless... Read more

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Happy

poem by Taha Hassan

For the first time, in a long time, I am happy. I was too sad, for a long time. Now, I'm happy. I was busy, I looked good but, was I happy? All my thoughts dead, both my eyes shut, I wasn't happy. Then the lily, came back to m... Read more

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Why I joined this...

publication by Taha Hassan

Greetings fellow artists, I'm new to this site as of now and hoping to make new friends. My primary goal of joining this site is to express and let out as many feelings as possible because I have been keeping too much of it inside.... Read more

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I Can't write any...

publication by Taha Hassan

I think I lost my ability to write ... till now I havent told anyone but eversince I've been broken that part of me seems ..... dead. My mind works fine ... my creativity is fine ... I just .... feel painfully empty when I sit to wri... Read more

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The old man.

poem by Taha Hassan

Eleven Thousand miles away, there lives an old man, so they say. He works and toils to teach and make, his students smart and chocolate cake. He has an old, worn pair of specs. He has a mailbox, daily he checks. He has an oran... Read more

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How could I

poem by Taha Hassan

How could I think that I'd be loved? How could I think that I'd be heard? How could I think that i couldn't see any darkness within my heart of misery? The longing for a heart eats me inside. The breaking apart kills me i... Read more

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For I was,

poem by Taha Hassan

They Liked me, loved me, Cared for me, For I was a tool. They craved me, sought me, wanted me, For I was a tool. I happily helped them, endlessly, For I was a fool. I thought They had loved me, Thoughtlessly, For I was a fo... Read more

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Him.

poem by Taha Hassan

He was there, when they wanted to hurt her. He was there, to stop them in their tracks dead. He was there, when the kid vented his strife, He was there, to hear everything he said. He was there, when everyone laughed at her. He... Read more

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The tormented soul

poem by Taha Hassan

I was found, only to be lost again. I was loved, only to be hated again. To be bereaved, dead-to-rights, forgotten. To be done with, wronged with, pain stricken. I wasn't dead, only to suffer again. I wasn't killed, only to be ... Read more

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You were There .....

poem by Taha Hassan

When the night sky fell and the dreams come tell, You were there, When the troubles grew and the fears came true, You were there, When the demons scare, thoughts come like snares, You were there, When the tears ran do... Read more