tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64366376320821059222024-03-13T16:09:58.399-07:00My pupils' Poemsfaten.romdhanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02954865678549265724noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6436637632082105922.post-17673205799371559502011-09-21T02:28:00.000-07:002011-09-21T02:34:18.491-07:00Let me be ...- By Khouloud Ben Rhouma<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg4vu9weoSPFWwF9dvuRrbMcPgpOBn20dOY9-sXEQIQ5tbg6thYc1QKomxa2TUhJMPyH5QShcW8L3pOdELri7UpcyhDIqgkEJL8ulSsyW-i8PQhvw2ru-3Y7b22Ggud4Itz6VhjcY_ATw/s1600/index.familyjpg.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 228px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg4vu9weoSPFWwF9dvuRrbMcPgpOBn20dOY9-sXEQIQ5tbg6thYc1QKomxa2TUhJMPyH5QShcW8L3pOdELri7UpcyhDIqgkEJL8ulSsyW-i8PQhvw2ru-3Y7b22Ggud4Itz6VhjcY_ATw/s320/index.familyjpg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654743522814925122" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />For every woman, let me be<br />At your side coz we have a problem to settle<br />May be we will stop the struggle<br />In times, it will not be a Man in a castle<br />Let me be the voice of the voiceless<br />You and me, no matter what happensfaten.romdhanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02954865678549265724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6436637632082105922.post-30535376691540296952011-02-09T12:34:00.000-08:002011-02-09T12:36:43.047-08:00Untitled- By Omar Belwaer<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS1_RkFv1hUQgcbelH5Z2f85AzYgV3pJQku2HGyrSY4fTzEqPovvTGFUMSP79MjhbUBrJ_z67UikcPvVe4X0GJ1LiVktzY8QswLzmZ7Xgszp98eA7GKUYAS7ZFP_S2mUp0w0DbQKWm5Cw/s1600/images.jpeg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 218px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS1_RkFv1hUQgcbelH5Z2f85AzYgV3pJQku2HGyrSY4fTzEqPovvTGFUMSP79MjhbUBrJ_z67UikcPvVe4X0GJ1LiVktzY8QswLzmZ7Xgszp98eA7GKUYAS7ZFP_S2mUp0w0DbQKWm5Cw/s320/images.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571791464014279890" /></a><br />Sometimes i wonder,<br />but i'd never found the answer,<br />i can't reach the meaning<br />although i can see it beaming.<br /><br />The light is getting farther,<br />we'll live in the dark for longer<br />as our minds are sleeping,<br />we can't hear our souls screaming.<br /><br />Wake up lets dance<br />the world is playing the melody of death<br />Rise up,this is the chance<br />before it takes your breath.<br /><br />take a look deep inside,<br />the bad seed is planted on you,<br />hold on we'll take a ride,<br />there's so much you've got to rue.<br /><br />you seem to be hypnotised<br />your rules should be chastised<br />i cannot understand why:<br /><br />you cheat to succeed<br />you steal to satisfy tour need<br /><br />you kill to save your life<br />you decapitate to feed your knife<br /><br />you betray to rise your power<br />you lie to make it taste sour<br /><br />you destroy to build yourself..<br />you burn people to colonize..<br />you erase to feel superior !!<br />you're a real devil in disguize<br /><br />is that what you're made for !?<br /><br />one day you'll fall alone,<br />no one will be there for you,<br />you made your heart turn to stone,<br />you've lost them all and lost yourself too<br /><br />Repent! there ain't so much to walk through<br />Just open your mind, make it analyse<br />you don't have to follow the crew<br />be yourself, choose your way, make your steps and you'll rise!!!!faten.romdhanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02954865678549265724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6436637632082105922.post-10192779582827526792010-11-02T05:26:00.000-07:002010-11-02T05:35:10.607-07:00Friendship - By Ali Yassine Bel Hadj Rhouma<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitTyYpw3wwBO2nRUZWES8P6pGgYeS2LxMUDsofrpFoQj4RPdyHr3xqTJpNGg4NCjBA9opS_-ioqzg0eEvvRscgYh_gsAWY0xaVkM-9FZOJdwgGcAnNsuCchmGruqXQbzU2NOl1JDKRUYo/s1600/friendship.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitTyYpw3wwBO2nRUZWES8P6pGgYeS2LxMUDsofrpFoQj4RPdyHr3xqTJpNGg4NCjBA9opS_-ioqzg0eEvvRscgYh_gsAWY0xaVkM-9FZOJdwgGcAnNsuCchmGruqXQbzU2NOl1JDKRUYo/s320/friendship.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534929063646870674" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />A true friend never walks away <br />He will always stay<br /><br />A true friend will guard my secrets <br />Will share my problems <br /><br />A true friend is here for me <br />Always trying to make me smile <br />When noone can make me smile<br /><br />A true friend tries to make me remember the best times<br />When I can only remember the worst times<br /><br />A true friend is the only one I trust<br />He will be by my side even if he's gonna lose his life<br /><br />Thanks for being here for me<br />Through good times and hard times<br /><br />I really wanna to thank you for all things you gave to me <br />This is my poem in which I'd like to thank you for everything you did to mefaten.romdhanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02954865678549265724noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6436637632082105922.post-38721124605281256072010-06-06T08:34:00.000-07:002010-06-06T08:46:12.564-07:00If<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwkk0cpwKWn0kXsZCKXhHGHABYXhVugbIR0BIUZXLQkRHxsoK2HEqpVhQYi8yLZj6aNCgiDVu72Ese1tbazBNekCdexN02lWUbna4yN4dAI7Vf-z0BKmvSjNZys0FMeF_Gh75CpCaaUXA/s1600/dreams1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwkk0cpwKWn0kXsZCKXhHGHABYXhVugbIR0BIUZXLQkRHxsoK2HEqpVhQYi8yLZj6aNCgiDVu72Ese1tbazBNekCdexN02lWUbna4yN4dAI7Vf-z0BKmvSjNZys0FMeF_Gh75CpCaaUXA/s320/dreams1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479687060731146018" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />If you were able to exceed <br />all these fears that are holding you back<br />making you still wrapped by this black <br />soul that slays all what you seed<br /><br />If you were able to see <br />that you would never satisfy this greed<br />The evil heart would never be <br />capable to succeed ,...<br />Time up! You've got to bleed<br /><br />If you were able to realize<br />that my world is falling down,<br />with all its crying skies,<br />sick minds are destroying my town...<br /><br />If you were able to understand<br />that we will fade away altogether<br />to the valley of the poisoned land,<br />innocence, bravery and all human qualities<br />are gone forever...<br /><br />If you were able to see <br />the desperate smile of a child,<br />If you were able to hear <br />the last cry of the wild,<br />If you were able to smell <br />the odor of a burning rose,<br />If you were able to taste <br />the void of this plastic life<br />If you were able to feel<br />the pain that my world is going through<br /><br />Would you Regret ??? <br /> By Belouaer Omarfaten.romdhanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02954865678549265724noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6436637632082105922.post-77473623799050337992010-05-05T13:50:00.000-07:002010-05-05T13:56:35.778-07:00Happiness<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsA5eQB5Xmf20GNuhKDLvdiEiGFSX9ySFGa3_9FyBqj5VBJw4COfv7g4xNlZKYfmUuMu8OF7X5uwAgDis51EuOPSpTjQouNNzaPugNU2pWD3D19p9y8qwn1EvFr9eyVdbb7DK4AFFIMDY/s1600/nature.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsA5eQB5Xmf20GNuhKDLvdiEiGFSX9ySFGa3_9FyBqj5VBJw4COfv7g4xNlZKYfmUuMu8OF7X5uwAgDis51EuOPSpTjQouNNzaPugNU2pWD3D19p9y8qwn1EvFr9eyVdbb7DK4AFFIMDY/s320/nature.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467892580153415218" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Hello ! You say it when you're happy<br />A smile you show it makes life beautiful<br />People love you and make you more hopeful<br />Power in it makes you so strong<br />I really say the truth this is not wrong<br />Nice moments you live it for too long<br />Emptiness and sadness will go away <br />Sorrow and pain will leave you<br />So taste happiness and be strong <br /> By Sahar Bel Hadj Salah<br /> First Formsfaten.romdhanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02954865678549265724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6436637632082105922.post-35270229938771469052010-05-05T13:43:00.000-07:002010-05-05T13:50:32.997-07:00Doctors<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWmiy2SSAgC8-p5FPGvZLX8xjA2RnzHBAhK68P5gP923QpQ3gGSvHGZ-n1B152BDUgrbZ2LBa3uLN5ZvKNq7PcImhpE2bO4dqMbdAD843yC-8FmWku9zJVCbb8wrTvS0j-WIqzPuyACXk/s1600/saisissante-nature-234652.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWmiy2SSAgC8-p5FPGvZLX8xjA2RnzHBAhK68P5gP923QpQ3gGSvHGZ-n1B152BDUgrbZ2LBa3uLN5ZvKNq7PcImhpE2bO4dqMbdAD843yC-8FmWku9zJVCbb8wrTvS0j-WIqzPuyACXk/s320/saisissante-nature-234652.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467890669788300386" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Day after day doctors advise me to go to the sea<br />Oranges will boost vitamin C<br />Can you work on this ?<br />Try these nice tips<br />Or eat an apple a day<br />Red meat will keep illness away<br />So this is what helps you to be okay<br /> By Amine Ben Houriafaten.romdhanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02954865678549265724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6436637632082105922.post-89525308804892692372010-05-05T13:36:00.000-07:002010-05-05T13:43:24.687-07:00I am yours<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxsyyvwFEe4gJTBySSAgEAj7cxn4lC6kswAXeoK6PhHuzmZ6uNhsJviCNcJUae08Uw570Rnoyq0wVrSl7nh1ZjUZA4Oa19z9_cuUeBl96hC4H_M9wfFXMQIH7XpHnfdPmK-Nz7k8GXODo/s1600/sudeer-24b82a5289.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxsyyvwFEe4gJTBySSAgEAj7cxn4lC6kswAXeoK6PhHuzmZ6uNhsJviCNcJUae08Uw570Rnoyq0wVrSl7nh1ZjUZA4Oa19z9_cuUeBl96hC4H_M9wfFXMQIH7XpHnfdPmK-Nz7k8GXODo/s320/sudeer-24b82a5289.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467889281585231250" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I am always thinking of you <br />Admiring you and knowing everything about you <br />May be it's not the right way <br />You can break my heart and see<br />Open your eyes and look at me<br />Understand me and make me happy<br />Remember that I always get you with me<br />So don't irritate me and try to love me <br /> By Sahar Ben Aissa <br /> First Formsfaten.romdhanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02954865678549265724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6436637632082105922.post-60005413354082196952010-05-05T13:26:00.000-07:002010-05-05T13:36:15.919-07:00Love and Broken Hearts<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDRtCNfkxbMLGeFXgeTUWctIeS9wljlk9Z8cY1y6sb-HQdx0NCHTDhSpusjcEUHKFPP637Nshz5U3Ch3Twavx6K4oxYDj_HEDaU3JJqmF7Dt4k5Vt1Fs7hqB5Gr2fvYBFcF97AtUNcTyg/s1600/Frozen_Heart_by_Security_BreachGG.png"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDRtCNfkxbMLGeFXgeTUWctIeS9wljlk9Z8cY1y6sb-HQdx0NCHTDhSpusjcEUHKFPP637Nshz5U3Ch3Twavx6K4oxYDj_HEDaU3JJqmF7Dt4k5Vt1Fs7hqB5Gr2fvYBFcF97AtUNcTyg/s320/Frozen_Heart_by_Security_BreachGG.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467887452801127170" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Love is so hard<br />Owe , pain and sorrow attack your heart<br />Very difficult for anyone to understand<br />Everything changes in your life<br />And you lose your mind<br />No one can help you <br />Dreams faraway from you<br />But the pain stays with you<br />Run you should escape and save yourself<br />Or you will die with love's knife<br />Knives , yes the knife will hurt you<br />Everyday and every night till it kills you<br />No one can help you<br />Hurry up , wake up , love is so bad<br />Effects of love you will be mad<br />A huge conflict love is for me<br />Really it destroyed me<br />Truthful I want to be<br />Sorry love I hate you but remember you pushed me !<br /> By Sahar Bel Hadj Salah<br /> First Formsfaten.romdhanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02954865678549265724noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6436637632082105922.post-75470925269305581202010-05-05T13:07:00.000-07:002010-05-05T13:24:16.708-07:00A message for Humanity<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP4lZcCsWFnAxAbydLRLHbdFiG5XgXXsw7DQHEo-1g58Mm8T1iNQn1D4A23mA1IdwNNLIxaSxWbFrjh1vbvwE7q2SMOA2dG6pUg0pDKauqJtlD9ScbjN3JltbqGOKCJRv7BJGd7dp848w/s1600/nature36.gif"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP4lZcCsWFnAxAbydLRLHbdFiG5XgXXsw7DQHEo-1g58Mm8T1iNQn1D4A23mA1IdwNNLIxaSxWbFrjh1vbvwE7q2SMOA2dG6pUg0pDKauqJtlD9ScbjN3JltbqGOKCJRv7BJGd7dp848w/s320/nature36.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467883997146479650" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Choose the way in which you can say<br />Here is a big problem , so don't stay still<br />A problem to our brothers around the world<br />You can be in their place, So say your word<br />Many kinds but the word is one<br />A picture , a song can do to everyone<br />Zoom to their lives , this can make you <br />Other person don't know what to do<br />Use your mind to see the world<br />A small village only in two words <br />Open your eyes and see the catastrophe<br />Under these masks there is reality<br />I can't see the world without peace<br />Without freedom , without babies<br />Without colours , all in black <br />Because they make it dark<br />Without flowers without any borders<br />It becomes a desert this world<br />Don't stay away<br />Come and say<br />Do something I'm with you<br />Hand in hand let's make it true<br />Let's say No to wars<br />And let Peace open the doors<br /> By Chayma Zouaoui<br /> First Formsfaten.romdhanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02954865678549265724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6436637632082105922.post-58308408477615257412010-04-15T15:19:00.000-07:002010-04-15T15:26:55.763-07:00Suffering!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjve3eJrSwie_mTdtW5-E53i8fQtTVSZPfDAY7FzRBrSuFT6EpawjMkFjaiKJqHhX-ZFJk0A1ZNdUORRL8Up9j4kvZhTHhhQ0JZidiXpn2gplUOmG-g5HbDBaepexZCwXU6FKgtY-mAnbo/s1600/src1247555163.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjve3eJrSwie_mTdtW5-E53i8fQtTVSZPfDAY7FzRBrSuFT6EpawjMkFjaiKJqHhX-ZFJk0A1ZNdUORRL8Up9j4kvZhTHhhQ0JZidiXpn2gplUOmG-g5HbDBaepexZCwXU6FKgtY-mAnbo/s320/src1247555163.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460493989312602034" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Sorrow and sadness<br />Unhappy dark islands<br />For me, it's so sad<br />For you, you will be mad <br />Eternally wounded <br />Reality is scary<br />I feel like I'm going to carry <br />Nuclear missile in my hand <br />Go and stop me before I destroy the land!<br />Nomen Ben Slimenefaten.romdhanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02954865678549265724noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6436637632082105922.post-60474386716914846642010-04-15T15:06:00.000-07:002010-04-15T15:14:15.420-07:00NATURE<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUn62UcsgJt-8HWMZJCpjjHl9JQyQkTIlcfz0_IIUzKlEi435fkDup3zlJeIaoeyVJer4dqebTZhFoHw67WID9WNzG0L4Iz53UFkcGg_JVjGkzqc1xxIIKZeGVnRvyrnMhn-vrsIchY4o/s1600/champ-de-tournesols-fleurs-889ba0B650.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUn62UcsgJt-8HWMZJCpjjHl9JQyQkTIlcfz0_IIUzKlEi435fkDup3zlJeIaoeyVJer4dqebTZhFoHw67WID9WNzG0L4Iz53UFkcGg_JVjGkzqc1xxIIKZeGVnRvyrnMhn-vrsIchY4o/s320/champ-de-tournesols-fleurs-889ba0B650.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460490706603252594" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />No one understands <br />All these lofty trees and singing birds <br />This Earth is our Home<br />Understand it , hear it , love it as your mom<br />Reality is sadness<br />End of happiness<br /> Jawaher Bel Hadj Hamada (first forms)faten.romdhanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02954865678549265724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6436637632082105922.post-43317674016443452772010-04-15T14:58:00.000-07:002010-04-15T15:05:37.397-07:00War<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyVqoiohrzk__HkXkVmb7YUt346B1advD1SOnz9oxiWC1el5-SzSs44Qcow_aGlJxzq4f2R82ChO275dQkpOIfXeKH0VmTBHFu9JR4f6ouEo8plePBDwCnGcPhmdCpo0B4Vu7U6zB1hOM/s1600/paquerette-photos-fleurs-plus-reussies_283116.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyVqoiohrzk__HkXkVmb7YUt346B1advD1SOnz9oxiWC1el5-SzSs44Qcow_aGlJxzq4f2R82ChO275dQkpOIfXeKH0VmTBHFu9JR4f6ouEo8plePBDwCnGcPhmdCpo0B4Vu7U6zB1hOM/s320/paquerette-photos-fleurs-plus-reussies_283116.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460488476331277138" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Bombs are everywhere!<br />Blood here and there<br />Corpses are near<br />We don't want to be here!<br />I don't find anyone who cares!<br />Children are scared!<br />Women are afraid!<br />We are so tired!<br />These are our words <br />We just wanna live in this world!<br /> RANA BEN GHOZZIfaten.romdhanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02954865678549265724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6436637632082105922.post-81612245218917242672010-04-15T14:54:00.000-07:002010-04-15T14:58:11.588-07:00War and peace<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5Mt_LYHVUspVbH5zsQziXwPmWx5kerUrM6HIQ0f7xo3VYhszPgyizIpluDDOasaAkmwY4F7hkggoLGqQpBFhXx71GgYT97ORe27SN7Z7miD9JkiWpsBtBYRqHuSLGaBHN5Z8pKxgQfdw/s1600/rose-bleue-2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5Mt_LYHVUspVbH5zsQziXwPmWx5kerUrM6HIQ0f7xo3VYhszPgyizIpluDDOasaAkmwY4F7hkggoLGqQpBFhXx71GgYT97ORe27SN7Z7miD9JkiWpsBtBYRqHuSLGaBHN5Z8pKxgQfdw/s320/rose-bleue-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460486876449722498" /></a><br />Pain and sorrow<br />End dreams of tomorrow<br />And kill our freedom<br />Can't you stop , can't you give up<br />End the killing which scares<br />Men and women's nightmares<br />Allow me my old smile<br />Keep my dream a while<br />Even just for a short time<br />Rebuilding my simple rhyme.<br /> Amine Ben Houriafaten.romdhanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02954865678549265724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6436637632082105922.post-37911329734564964892010-04-15T14:37:00.000-07:002010-04-15T14:43:36.921-07:00FAMILY LIFEFor me it's a treasure like no other treasure<br />A family gives me great pleasure<br />My brothers , my sister , my father and my mother<br />I love them like fresh air in summer<br />Love is our daily food<br />You feel it is good<br /><br />Like a field in spring<br />I like the family to sing<br />For me and you<br />Even when you are blue!<br />Amine Ben Houria ( first forms 2010)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj46Nk3vgzxLU8Csi7sNvVF9rhTN6ThBg6JaYPfIFufGWf9hwXkoJIjmP9Pa17nsrErkM1nVNyvmNw0GNnVD6GcjgwwSUypSubhzAKKyCC1VN3VQg7HFpyAvA93czVLkObj8t5lmgdkq-Y/s1600/botte_santinis_roses.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj46Nk3vgzxLU8Csi7sNvVF9rhTN6ThBg6JaYPfIFufGWf9hwXkoJIjmP9Pa17nsrErkM1nVNyvmNw0GNnVD6GcjgwwSUypSubhzAKKyCC1VN3VQg7HFpyAvA93czVLkObj8t5lmgdkq-Y/s320/botte_santinis_roses.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460482712451469842" /></a>faten.romdhanihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02954865678549265724noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6436637632082105922.post-80406839108329912152010-04-15T14:23:00.000-07:002010-04-15T14:47:58.086-07:00An attempt by EFL learners to write Arcostic poems.<span style="font-weight:bold;">Learning is the key<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">A</span> lot of practising trust me<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">N</span>ormally , this will help you<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">G</span>ood pupils at languages you will be<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">U</span>sually , listen more , write more and speak more<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">A</span> good solution for you believe me<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">G</span>reat idea I'll tell you , too.<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">E</span>veryday, many exercises you should do<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">S</span>o subjects will be easy , this is true !</span><br />Sahar Bel Hadj Salah (First Forms)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd08D7SVuVky2pxJB_MEJACLKrhpM7t2Dp_p27b5ddKuY0bTLuC6goo0Yf3DEKmMeCcDq9ISXsdMqq0zMM36nW7dH5_M1qwJ-U2D5BFKeltAryLHEWyreX03JwvFYABBhB_F8X_8tVSTA/s1600/roses.jpg"><img style="float:right; 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