by Emad Qweitin | Nov 6, 2015 | Poetry
Even if generations were to pass and men grow old and die, and a new generation rises with dignity and heads held high. They will never stand alone, but with heroes past and gone, against overwhelming odds, our steadfastness shall remain strong. For Courage is a trait...
by Emad Qweitin | Nov 8, 2014 | Poetry
For this day is marked on the 11th of November, to observe the end of the First World War. To remember heroes past and gone, and to recall their stories from before. And heads are bowed, and silence observed, for we remember our bravest of the brave, whom fought...
by Emad Qweitin | Oct 16, 2014 | Poetry
Now god has chosen, and we accept, Yet both our eyes and heart still weep, Heads are bowed, and hands on hearts, And you are in deep twilight sleep. For they say god only takes the best, And this is why he has chosen you, Yet even now, how much we miss you, If only we...
by Emad Qweitin | Jul 14, 2014 | Poetry
For you had suffered for too long, and the people paid the price. From Nationalists and republicans, and neither would heed advice. From the troubles in Derry, and the Killings in armagh, The Imprisonments in County Down, and bombings in Fermanagh. Too many fingers...
by Emad Qweitin | Jul 11, 2014 | Poetry
Like soaring eagles through distant skies, defending the Western front, Galiantly fought in Battle of the somme, and enemies we hunt. The Battle of britain, our medal of honour, for our people and our land, our home defence in ’45, assisted by the almighty hand....
