You regain your strength in unity – Poetry from Algeria

Mohamed Rahal, a poet, artist and heritage researcher from Algeria, a North African country, shares his poetry
Muhammad Rahal is an academic, poet, and artist, heritage researcher, based in Tebessa, the capital city of Tébessa Province region of northeastern Algeria. He is Irish media ambassador, and has participated in various forums and festivals.
You regain your strength in unity
I didn’t know what happened to me?
I don’t know anyone else’s situation other than my own??
I was surprised by the situation of the Arabs next!!!
Conscience has died in the conscience of a nation
They sold Jerusalem and betrayed the precious one
The abode of disgrace, ugliness and disgrace
Oh people, you are humiliated
Oh traitor of custom, what do you say?
You sold the honor behind the majul
Life and decency are gone for them
My evening singing drums dance
She is dancing in the middle of the crowd
My successor was a shame
The fire of my heart, who can redeem the revenge??
Massacres that shook young lives
Look at the old people, they will bleed
O Gaza, we complain to the Almighty God
We see a day of resentment in them
You see, it was sleep
You listen to the news tomorrow and today
I don’t understand why we should do more
Every day is death and Gaza 🇵🇸 is darkness
O Lord, my Creator, the Most High and Ever-Subsisting
A relief for Gaza, removing the grief
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Dreaming
We seek you, God bless you and your family
We miss you, we cry, we cry
A brother will guide you
Stillness of heart and soul
I swore we would not neglect you
We will pay you dearly and leave
You’ve spoiled your soul
Spirits call you and leave
Goodness and musk are upon you
You smell and smell
I stayed up dreaming about you
The lover makes him exposed
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Zeina seduces me with colors
I am seduced by Arabic clothing
Sakhhab and Marjan tempt me
I am tempted by golden baskets
I’m tempted by linen fluff
I am tempted by the side of the air
Bernos Alwan seduces me
I am tempted by silver anklets
I’m tempted to play knights
And the return is saddled for me
Councils tempt me to a place
My lively evenings tempt me
I am seduced by your humor and melodies
You religiosity in the Persian form
You lure me to a place
I am tempted by the hustle and the goddess
I am tempted by the caftan fabric
Marjoum and embroidered gift
My country’s customs from a long time ago
Known from the era of the saints
You seduce me into adultery
I like that you can fence the bea
I am seduced by the joys of grooms
Mbhaha my habits are beautiful
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