Sadness is still far away - Poet Sanaa Shujaa

She did not give birth

She retains her fetus for ten months.

The roof has become ash-covered

The clusters were cut off from the soil

The Giver of sustenance: The straw is brittle, brittle

She did not give birth...
He promised her a kiss before sunrise

Dust was repelled from the glass

The minaret... portends confusion

What was the firewood smoke

The beloved came in his robe to the coffin
Occasion: Earth will celebrate

The wall of well-being was built

The stones rise up as a tribute to the path

The crow turned to stone

He slithered in like a snake... and pierced the heart.