Non-stop poetry
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Última publicación lun, mar 16, 2026
[kurdish, english]
The beauty of poetry:
even the ugliest thoughts are beautiful!
The poetry is the most beautiful way to speak: your heart, your mind, your thoughts, your feelings, your day, your long nights without sleeping, your hurt, your madness, your tiredness, your happiness, your love, your jealousy, your obsession, your kindness..
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I'm pomy, I will publish my poems here
in Kurdish and English
Hope you enjoy my poetry, and maybe some of them speak to you, for you, with you, in you.☻
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Warning ⚠
English:
All poems and writings in this book are my original work. Copying, sharing, or using them without my name and permission is prohibited and may lead to legal action. Thank you for respecting my work.
Pomy ( Whispersofpomy)
Kurdish:
هەموو شیعر و نووسینەکانی ئەم کتێبە بەرهەمی ڕەسەنی منن. کۆپیکردن، هاوبەش کردن، یان بەکارهێنانیان بەبێ ناو و مۆڵەتی من قەدەغەیە و لەوانەیە ببێتە هۆی ڕێکاری یاسایی. سوپاس بۆ ڕێزگرتن لە کارەکانم.
پومـی. ( Whispersofpomy)
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