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*WORLD POETRY DAY*  *I'M YOUR PEN AND WILL YOU BE MY POETRY* With elegance I spread the ink in a paper, To embellish words to construct deep emotions like a painter.With each line I try to uplift the exuberance , As the experiences I portray with my deep intellect.At times the ink imbues my thirst to be humorous , Melancholy and mourning reflects through the similies and personification. In a scornful expression at times I rebel against destiny ,When a patient suffering from cancer; Is treated with coumarins at large with empathy.Life means so much of beautiful things to cherish, Hey ! with my fragrance , admirance and love can you be my poetry and unleash ?With innumerable ideas I assemble the passion and intensify , With variance I try to connect to hearts for perspective and justify.Love the different feelings to gather in one envelope , As the conviction to create a beautiful piece; Attracts me in my own kaleidoscope.The ink that flows from inside my heart , Gathers so many excitement , desires or divine pleasure in a jumpstart.From angels to witches I scale high with poetic devices , From mountains to rivers I float easily through my sarcasm or idioms with suffices.How diligent I'm to integrate wonderful words or phrases !With my nib I want to create an ode to you my dearest.To enrich lives with you my poetry, Let me be the poet in a parody.Let love and passion reach heights of emotional amalgamation , Let the poets enjoy my spirit to witness the blossoming of my temptation.While I bow down to propose for a union , Will you be my poetry as a poet I extend my hand? *HAPPY WORLD POETRY DAY TO ALL.*🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹✨✨🤝🏽🤝🏽🤝🏽🤝🏽🤝🏽🤝🏽✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️

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*WORLD POETRY DAY*  *I'M YOUR PEN AND WILL YOU BE MY POETRY* With elegance I spread the ink in a paper, To embellish words to construct deep emotions like a painter.With each line I try to uplift the exuberance , As the experiences I portray with my deep intellect.At times the ink imbues my thirst to be humorous , Melancholy and mourning reflects through the similies and personification. In a scornful expression at times I rebel against destiny ,When a patient suffering from cancer; Is treated with coumarins at large with empathy.Life means so much of beautiful things to cherish, Hey ! with my fragrance , admirance and love can you be my poetry and unleash ?With innumerable ideas I assemble the passion and intensify , With variance I try to connect to hearts for perspective and justify.Love the different feelings to gather in one envelope , As the conviction to create a beautiful piece; Attracts me in my own kaleidoscope.The ink that flows from inside my heart , Gathers so many excitement , desires or divine pleasure in a jumpstart.From angels to witches I scale high with poetic devices , From mountains to rivers I float easily through my sarcasm or idioms with suffices.How diligent I'm to integrate wonderful words or phrases !With my nib I want to create an ode to you my dearest.To enrich lives with you my poetry, Let me be the poet in a parody.Let love and passion reach heights of emotional amalgamation , Let the poets enjoy my spirit to witness the blossoming of my temptation.While I bow down to propose for a union , Will you be my poetry as a poet I extend my hand? *HAPPY WORLD POETRY DAY TO ALL.*🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹✨✨🤝🏽🤝🏽🤝🏽🤝🏽🤝🏽🤝🏽✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️✒️

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I was told to describe the pain I felt

When my best not showing it dwelt

It always made me want to chuckle

At their imbecilic faces

How does no one realize

That there is no compound of alphabets

In the whole universe

That could round together the struggle

That stimulates through my veins

From head to toe

I was told to describe the pain I felt

Yet my tongue mended no words

I couldn’t puzzle out anything up my mind

Even after inspecting hard for it

No words but emptiness

No motion but stillness

No screams but silence

In fact,

I didn’t know what was pain anymore

It felt so ordinary it made me deplore

I was told to describe the pain I felt

My soul ached and my heart screamed

I started bleeding dark and sweating clear

I’m no monster I just have a heart of unnoticed steal

I’ll never be set free

Not even if I beg

Is it going to be easy on me

A self made pool of misery

Is what I’ve created

Perhaps vibrant shades of sad love it will contain

I was told to describe the pain I felt

And I did

However,

By the look of it

You never listened to a word I said

Numbness is what you’ve created within me

I know you love me dearly

But in you’re own twisted way

I felt so cold with you

I needed a hold of warmth swiftly through

I was told to describe the pain I felt

And I couldn’t do it anymore

There wasn’t even an ounce of fresh air

And I liked it that way

So I slashed my chest open

Snatched whatever was left from my heart

And ripped it apart

Just to understand why you enjoyed doing it so often

That was all the warmth I needed

I was told to describe the pain I felt

Only this time

I sat beside my grave

And spoke those words to myself in rage

As though I still cant tell you the truth to celebrate

Or you’ll be alone in you’re room feeling too afraid

So that was it,

Ever since the day I fell cold blooded no rush of red

I visited my grave no matter how the weather mislead

Just to understand and answer the pain I felt

I was told to describe the pain I felt

And so I walked

Walked into a new age

A new dawn

A new hope

And I never looked back

No, I didn’t walk away from there

I ran as fast as I could

Maybe I should ask the glorious burning sun why I hate?

For hate has no limits

And so is the truest answer to my desperate question whenever it visits

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   H0468931  Gezlan Ali Mubark Almansoori   

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   H0468931  Gezlan Ali Mubark Almansoori   

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World Poetry Day

اليوم العالمي

يحتفل باليوم العالمي للشعر في 21 آذار من كل عام. وقد أعلنته منظمة اليونسكو عام 1999. والهدف من هذا اليوم هو تعزيز القراءة والكتابة ونشر وتدريس الشعر في جميع أنحاء العالم. في دورة اليونسكو التي أعلن فيها عن هذا اليوم، صُرّح بأن الهدف هو "تجديد الاعتراف وإعطاء زخم للحركات الشعرية الوطنية والإقليمية والدولية".

World Poetry Day is celebrated on March 21 every year. It was declared by UNESCO in 1999. The purpose of this day is to read, write and teach poetry all over the world. In the UNESCO session in which this day was announced, it renewed recognition and gave impetus to the Palestinian national poetic movements.

شعر عن اللغة العربية وحبها في قلبي

أنا لا أكتبُ شعر حتى أشتهر
ولا أكتبُ كي أرقى القمر
أنا لا أكتب إلا لغة في فؤادي
سكنت منذ الصغر
وحتى الآن  لا زالت تندثر

THANKS FOR READING

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بمناسبة اليوم العالمي للشعر فإنني أهيبب بطلابنا وطالباتنا أن يتعاهدوا مذاكرة الشعر وأخص هنا شعرنا العربي قديمه وحديثه طارفه وتليده ذلك لما للشعر من تأثير على ذائقة الفرد وارتقاء بمستواه الجمالي والثقافي وتهذيبه وصقله  ولقد دعينا إلى تعلم الشعر وحفظه وروايته واستظهاره تمثلا لمقولة الأوائل من السلف  علموا أولادكم الشعر يمجدوا وينجدوا ذلك أن الشعر مستودع مآثر العرب وسجل أيامهم وخزانة قيمهم وهو ديوانهم وعلمهم الذي لم يكن لهم علم قبله تناقلته الأجيال جيل عن جيل فتواصل بوساطته اللاحق مع السابق وأخذ عنه وحاوره وأضاف وصحح أتمنى للشعراء من طلبتنا طلبة كليات التقنية العليا المزيد من التوفيف H00389116 هيثم أحمد العزام

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بمناسبة اليوم العالمي للشعر فإنني أهيبب بطلابنا وطالباتنا أن يتعاهدوا مذاكرة الشعر وأخص هنا شعرنا العربي قديمه وحديثه طارفه وتليده ذلك لما للشعر من تأثير على ذائقة الفرد وارتقاء بمستواه الجمالي والثقافي وتهذيبه وصقله  ولقد دعينا إلى تعلم الشعر وحفظه وروايته واستظهاره تمثلا لمقولة الأوائل من السلف  علموا أولادكم الشعر يمجدوا وينجدوا ذلك أن الشعر مستودع مآثر العرب وسجل أيامهم وخزانة قيمهم وهو ديوانهم وعلمهم الذي لم يكن لهم علم قبله تناقلته الأجيال جيل عن جيل فتواصل بوساطته اللاحق مع السابق وأخذ عنه وحاوره وأضاف وصحح أتمنى للشعراء من طلبتنا طلبة كليات التقنية العليا المزيد من التوفيف H00389116 هيثم أحمد العزام