Faded

Sunshine on the horizon
Eight in the morning
Soon
A new spring dawning
Winter storms raging
Soon
Our memories
Of these darkest days
Will be fading

A full moon on the horizon
Eight at night
Soon
A new season dawning
Life storms raging
Soon
Our memories
Of these dark dreams
Will be fading

By Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, 2012-02-20.


Immigrants Assimilated (Svenska För Invandrare)

Almost
The entire world
In the room with me
Today
All in pursuit
Of a new language
In which to
Love
Laugh
Learn
Play

Academics
Mother’s new
The unemployed
Also in the queue
Students
Girls and boys
English, French
Chinese, Russian
Arabic, Persian
Bangla, Hindi and more
Soon all singing
Swedish dinner songs

By Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, 2012-02-20