From Afar

Blog Posted by Farah Chamma: 6/25/2007 3:43:00 AM

Words of value connecting hearts of passion, as we share our thoughts of compassion…

Soup has been and still is a shimmering light of enthusiasm. It motivates one to write with insight, and inspire the readers…

From afar words are read and written, yet so closely felt…

Enthused by the purity of words, I live amid a dream that comes from afar. A dream of fantasy and reality; a dream of my adolescence and “adult world,”

I live it all...

And

You live it with me from afar…

To all friends, family, and guiders at Soup,

The young one,

Farah

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Adeleke
Adeite

Date: 10/11/2007 8:55:00 AM

your words have just glued my heart to your passionate heart, please keep painting pictures that will shake the world. once againg without any motive to flatter you, i would like to say you are great!

Elaine
George

Date: 6/25/2007 10:42:00 AM

It is a joy to have you here. And exactly as you say...this is what it is all about. Inspiring each other to be the best we can be. Lainie.

Jay
Del Fierro

Date: 6/25/2007 10:05:00 AM

well,well my dear young friend...this is quite a beautiful introduction for those unaware...but then again,who here isn't in the know of such wonderful talent...i have been really busy lately and will eventually find time to catch up with you...until then Farah,stay strong with that beautiful mind of yours....alway's , jay

Vince
Suzadail Jr.

Date: 6/25/2007 9:41:00 AM

You write with a beauty and the wisdom of an accomplshed adult. I would be impressed with your words if you had said you were 70 and had experienced life at its fullest. Keep finding beauty in all you see. Your words touch people which is the mark of a great writer. Keep doing so. Vince

Sharon
Winter

Date: 6/25/2007 7:30:00 AM

Farah, everything you write turns to gold, Young One. "From Afar" is so beautiful. Everyone is right, you have already achieved at your young age, what many of us never will. You are a total joy and a gift to PoetrySoup. Love, Shar, the middle aged one.