A Beduvian's  adventurous story
Since  long time ago in Arab history,
a  desert tribal group  who   roamed
in and around the desert land,
on the sides of  the hills of sand
Peacefully, friendly hand in hand
lived a life of hardships on demand.
under the shades of the green spring
They flew together like falcon wing.
With the soaring heat of summer,
hearing the beats of the drummer
They gathered under the huts  of
  Ras Al Kaimah*
To eat out  their hunger
and to quench their  anger;
their  her lips  were  dry,
still they did  not cry.
blistered and peeling,
without anything to their feeling.
A life they held sacred and dear.
Then in the nights  of  fear
some way it  happened through ...
the life of Beduvians
in Ras Al Khaimah
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By
Williamsji Maveli

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