Dear Nafitha,
I was exhilarated when I found a communication channel with you, and was even more when I read Najah's comment and message. I feel that I restored Deena of Al Khaleel.
I would like to share with you a poem written by Sara only two days ago. She was very much affected by the story of Anastasia the princess and the Qisar's daughter and the way her family was killed by the communists! She started searching and reading about her and then this poem was born! Enjoy it ....
Anastasia
At the creeps of the night
When the moon is full and white
Walks a tiny little girl
On her neck, a necklace made of pearl
Suddenly, she sees a woman
Holding a beautiful, purple fan
The child begs her for food
Although the grown-up looks in a bad mood
The adult gives the girl a smirk
And starts talking about pink
Suddenly, her mate stops and looks at the child
Whom her begging was touching and mild
The mates become pale and say:
This girl, the missing princess,
Will make grandma for us pay
Grade 5
Mirdif Private School
Dubai
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