Part One
2005
London, UK
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Skilful White Clouds 
حياتي كثير حبيت الشعر واتمنى لك التوفيق في نشر كل ما كتبتي من شعر
I LOVED it ya Rabab Masha’Allah. Every word as if I see you sitting on a desk and writing.
Your poem makes me want to cry or maybe I’m in the mood for crying!
I loved this in particular:
‘Words are always there for me,
They rarely let me down,
They are there on my good days,
They are there when I drown.’
Another great poem. It has great flow.