American library books ยป Tag cloud ยป Camel

Author's e-books - Camel. Page - 1

Here you can read books by the author "Camel" for free, as well as read full versions online without registration and SMS on americanlibrarybooks.com. Read the abstract, preface (abstract), description and read reviews (comments) and leave comments.
ARABIC HAIKU by otteri selvakumar (good novels to read TXT) ๐Ÿ“• - American Library Books ๐Ÿ“š Read (28910) Books Online Free

ุฃู†ุง ููŠ ุงู†ุชุธุงุฑ ุญูˆุงู„ูŠ ุจุงู„ู„ุบุฉ ุงู„ุนุฑุจูŠุฉ ู‡ุงูŠูƒูˆ ูˆุงู„ูƒุซูŠุฑ ู…ู† ุงู„ู†ุงุณ ู…ุซู„ ุจู„ุฏูŠ ุงู„ู‡ุงูŠูƒูˆ ุงู„ุนุฑุจูŠุฉ ุฅุฐุง ูƒู†ุช ุชุฑุบุจ ููŠ ุงู„ุงุณุชู…ุชุงุน ุจู‡ุง

Five Poems by Rafiq Sandeelvi (the speed reading book txt) ๐Ÿ“• - American Library Books ๐Ÿ“š Read (28910) Books Online Free

Strange Are The Cadres Of Being Suddenly, a visage With a hushed leap Rushed past the mirror Black and yellow stripes Like waves strung together Suddenly, the dressing table trembled The clockโ€™s golden reflection shuddered The body โ€“ wrapped in fever โ€“ thawed out In the microcosms of blood In the self and attributes Are uncanny secrets In the sieves of faiths and doubts Are a thousand cracks Strange are the cadres of being Just now, I was wide awake Groaning in deep pain Then, how did I drift

ARABIC HAIKU by otteri selvakumar (good novels to read TXT) ๐Ÿ“• - American Library Books ๐Ÿ“š Read (28910) Books Online Free

ุฃู†ุง ููŠ ุงู†ุชุธุงุฑ ุญูˆุงู„ูŠ ุจุงู„ู„ุบุฉ ุงู„ุนุฑุจูŠุฉ ู‡ุงูŠูƒูˆ ูˆุงู„ูƒุซูŠุฑ ู…ู† ุงู„ู†ุงุณ ู…ุซู„ ุจู„ุฏูŠ ุงู„ู‡ุงูŠูƒูˆ ุงู„ุนุฑุจูŠุฉ ุฅุฐุง ูƒู†ุช ุชุฑุบุจ ููŠ ุงู„ุงุณุชู…ุชุงุน ุจู‡ุง

Five Poems by Rafiq Sandeelvi (the speed reading book txt) ๐Ÿ“• - American Library Books ๐Ÿ“š Read (28910) Books Online Free

Strange Are The Cadres Of Being Suddenly, a visage With a hushed leap Rushed past the mirror Black and yellow stripes Like waves strung together Suddenly, the dressing table trembled The clockโ€™s golden reflection shuddered The body โ€“ wrapped in fever โ€“ thawed out In the microcosms of blood In the self and attributes Are uncanny secrets In the sieves of faiths and doubts Are a thousand cracks Strange are the cadres of being Just now, I was wide awake Groaning in deep pain Then, how did I drift