Tthe following poem was sent...
by Geoff_Wright
Tthe following poem was sent to me by my Omani friend Abdallah:On this blessed and glorious occassion, I dedicated this poem to to you and loved ones!The sky has changed so many hues,from blue, to purple, to red,and a solitary cloud is floating by,on the numerous upturned heads.The people have gathered on their roofs,to witness the moon of Eid,and a wish flutters in every breast,to be the first to perform this deed.And then someone points to the moon,so thin, so distant; yet clear,many hands are raised instantly,with hearts brimming with prayers.With the heralding of the Eid,the rejoicing has begun,the bazaars have come to life again,and the youths rush there for fun.The girls are displaying their exotic clothes,and the children are playing in streets,and Grandmas, Grandpas are remembering old days,of their childhood and hilarious deeds.Moms are preparing for delicious dishes,while...