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Shahinaz Soliman

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I am a free soul who wants to express her thoughts and feelings. I am a physician who heals herself by writing a poem, I have been doing this since I was 9 years old.
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Poems by Shahinaz Soliman

Cycles Of Legacy

This poem delves into the transient yet impactful essence of life, celebrating the stories that define us and the legacies left behind. It captures the cyclical nature of existence--how moments of glory, persistence, and individuality eventually blend into the vast, collective human experience, leaving traces that shine briefly before becoming one with the wind
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- Posted on 11/17/24
in Change Poems

Just another story,
Glamour and glory,
Just another life,
Memories to survive.

Just another story,
Glamour and glory,
Just another life,
Memories to survive.
One day it will be read and known,
Then will hide again with the unknown.

Just another phase,
A faraway gaze,
A true life that will amaze,
A legend with an exposed base.

Just seconds, moments, hours, and days,
Full of tears, smiles, struggles, and plays.
A story of persistence,
Proof of an existence.

Just another human,
A man or a woman,
Blended with the crowd,
But shone and made a sound.

A legend who left a fingerprint,
But gone from our world, somewhere with the wind.
The life cycle of millions,
The amazing stories are in trillions.

I will remember your legend, my friend,
At least until my life will end.
Then mine will become a story,
Some glamour and glory.
It will also be read and known,
Later will hide with the unknown.
This is how it goes,
How life and death flows.
The golden moving bicycle,
Alive today, then recycled
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The Child Within-me
- Published: May 5, 2024
in Loving Poems about Family

The child within me,
A soul you cannot see,
Simplicity and innocence, as pure as it can be,
Purity, laughter, wings that set me free,

The child within me,
A soul you cannot see,
Simplicity and innocence, as pure as it can be,
Purity, laughter, wings that set me free,

It's that child within me.
When I lower my shield,
My thoughts take me to an epic, green field,
I'll run and embrace the flowers,
I can linger there for endless hours.

My arms are wide open to help the world,
No one needs to ask or say a word,
I'll extend my hand to a poor little boy,
To make him happy, I'll give him my toy.

It's that child within me,
Who wants to laugh, play, and jump all day,
To cast away these world impurities without delay.

I didn't ask to grow,
I want my eyes to continue to glow,
My hair to flutter, move, and flow,
My true feelings to be clear and show,

It's the child within me,
That I want you to see,
Just clear, no fear,
That's who I am,
That child is me.
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A Drunk Woman Act
- Published: April 30, 2024
in Funny Family Poems

I'm a mess, I guess, 
Wanted it all, but settled for less.
A soul adrift, in a pretty dress, 
Or a jumbled brain, unable to address

I'm a mess, I guess, 
Wanted it all, but settled for less.
A soul adrift, in a pretty dress, 
Or a jumbled brain, unable to address

I am a looney tooney in my own way
It's time to work but I chose to play
I can't decide what I will relay
My wisdom or craziness, who to obey?

I am a haha lala dada weeee
I can't make a sentence or even agree
I like it when my brain is locked
When those crazy sounds are totally blocked
When I only listen to a none-sense thought
It can be boredom or something I caught

Okey dokey the day is over
Tomorrow I will wear this pants and pullover
Lovely or ugly way to go
Wake me up when this whistle blow.

Good night.
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The Price Of Greed
- Published: April 26, 2024
A Husband's Lament

in Prison Poems

It is not a man or a woman
It is not even a human
It is what you chose for your life
It is why you left your son and your wife

It is not a man or a woman
It is not even a human
It is what you chose for your life
It is why you left your son and your wife
It is the man made evil
It is what blinds most people

Money was your choice
Money was your loudest voice
Money was your brain wash
Money was your one approach
Money was your master
Money was your life disaster

One day you had a heart
money and greed tore it apart
One day you had a life
It is gone, no family and no wife
One day we made a promise, Greed stepped on it, so it vanished

Now you are standing behind bars
A memory of being happy with coins in the jars
Memories of the dark transformations
Memories when you lost your faith and sensations

Sorry that this was our fate
Sorry that you didn't have a strong gate
Sorry that this is the end
Sorry I can't pretend
Sorry you had a will and you had a choice
Sorry that's insane, you didn't hear your Lord's voice.
Sorry I lost you, sorry for what you are going through..
Sorry that you did what you do
After all,
we will always love you.

Praying for you
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When I Die
- Published: April 19, 2024
What I Want To Tell My Kids At My Last Moment

in Mother Death Poems

When I die
Let everyone know--- I did try
I tried to be my best
I tried to pass a test

When I die
Let everyone know--- I did try
I tried to be my best
I tried to pass a test

I tried to play a role
Kept peace in my soul
I worked as hard as I can
I followed every plan
I gave what I couldn't afford
Now I am in peace -with my lord

When I die, I don't want you to Cry
I want you to play my favorite melody
Don't describe my life
or death as a tragedy
Say I miss you I'll understand
I will kiss you, from another land

When I die hold my kids so tight
Let them see the light
Let them grow and explore
Tell them, They are who I just adore

Tell them mom don't like tears
She won't accept your fears
Mom will always be there
Look up, see this glare
She is saying hello
She is saying let go
I love you more than you will ever know

Don't cry
I built this empire for you
Spread your wings , be true
Don't cry
I am here with you everyday
You don't see me, but I am there

Don't cry when I die
I have to rest in peace today
Don't cry when I say goodbye
Look up and for my soul just pray ..
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Poems by Shahinaz Soliman

Cycles Of Legacy

The Child Within-me

A Drunk Woman Act

The Price Of Greed

When I Die