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Hello
Twice she looked, and smiled
I said: "Hello"... She replied
Before she leaves, I said: βsee youβ
She became blushed as the bride
Again, we met after a minute
I heard her lovely sighs
I said: "you are....", she said: rightβ
Shaking hands by sight
Purely, she asked to know
Are you Farag, Are you poet
I said true. But again we met
To inspire me to write
Tuesday 9th April 2019 12:17 pm
Arrive Alive
Road crashes are every minute
Here and there, in every point
More than a million killed a year
And speed is death, no doubt
βDrive Safelyβ is only choice
ΩSafety belt, has no "price"
Come back safe for the family
We live "once", not twice
Road is not real excuse
But the behavior is a main cause
For crashes all over that world
No more anger .. no abuse
Friday 5th April 2019 9:08 pm
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