My EP Album Lyrics - By Laila Ali Haid

EP Album name: Retort, Musician/Lyricist/Composer: Laila Ali Haid

1. Dancing Hour (Lyrics and Music Composition by Laila Ali Haid)

Lyrics:

• Lyrics & Music Composition By Laila Ali Haid. 

When the markets in affray wept of the latitude pointing at death

The hag is in the retractions of the recalcitrant cold eye

loss in a joint whimper against time’s faint wash

There is an old lore ‘round the bus shelter, 

Signing hatred to our content

In eternity for the commoner,

Bled, not forsaken.

Lyrics & Music Composition By Laila Ali Haid. 

Listen to my track 'Dancing Hour'

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2. A Love Time (Lyrics and Music Composition by Laila Ali Haid)

Lyrics:

-Lyrics & Music Composition By Laila Ali Haid

Divine graces in loving times

Tethered to impossible drawings to the known eternal loves

A cold call in the morning of yearning stretches of mercy

Love in the kindness of happenstances that damned none in gadfly milieus

A right for the loving hate was a period of clement friendships

A life is a night drawn in gowns to sickness

The yellowing sofas in the dead of the desert. 

Lyrics & Music Composition By Laila Ali Haid

Listen to my track 'A Love Time'

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All Lyrics and Music Composition by Laila Ali Haid - All Vocals, Production and Instrument Playing by Laila Ali Haid.

Roses

 Poem By Laila Ali Haid

Roses undercut the low timidity in lies

Seeing the right day in tears to known tries

Likeness to a moment in the darkness from calling to graces

Pity sounds out the animated hearts in their evening time

Little rent asunder from the hardships worn into our thinking

Thoughts so disbanded there are no more calls

A lesser feeling in me from the drafts of a known noon

Cool headed in the afterthoughts of our loving abandon

More to the life in the rightness of plights from cages of yearning. 

Funerals - Book By Laila Ali Haid

 Book name: ‘Funerals’

[Sample]

Author: Laila Ali Haid

Author pic:

Chapter 1: Sincerity

The impetus fell on Hamdi in the money chambers. The carton of funds held the tremor and cases of filters slid to the residential area. “The progress of this meeting is limited by this”, he said, pointing to the flooding of committee members. “It is too much like a crowd of people without separate levels of chairs”. That is what Hamdi had stated so much about this apriori organization for private Muslim interests. 

On the June shadow upon the avenue, Halima saw a dwindling afternoon. With her head falling low from her car seat - she recalled her son’s play on Christmas eve.

Pearls

Poem By Laila Ali Haid

The sea extended into my dreams

Shores kept wild with breathing patterns 

Sincere lies in the tides of the nights

Pearls unkept from lives in distortion

The life losses in me, woe betide the sea

Boats tracking the hardships of the waters

Traces of a love in a swimming noon

Likeness to vast deaths of good people

The cold sheath unfurled by a dive into oblivion

The key lies within the sea bed and fetched corals sink.