My visit to the Souk el Mushir ....

Its been over a year that i haven't been to the Souk as  we were at war. Things are improving but at a turtle slow pace ,sigh ! Anyways the shops are now open awaiting tourists.... 

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to be continued------ as net is quite a headache .... hope you all enjoy my pics...I have not thumbprint them as I believe it destroys the pics...

next stop -poetry !

                                                                   The Rose

A rose for the loved powers it does hold,

In it's petals soft and bold,

The rose, it's beauty, unconfined,

Branching out to bloom in mind.

Subtle heartbeats, blushing cheeks,

Pounding rhythms, nothing speaks,

Just the softness of the flower,

Mortal life, undying power.

Love and friendship, grief and pain,

Everything in our domain,

Summed up with a little seed,

That blooms to fill our silent need.

Graceful beauty, thorns of wrath,

Everything upon love's path,

Found inside a single bloom,

The sweetest smell of life's perfume. 

Desert Rose 2011