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1) Nefsim that emmare, to teach someone else what my limit, all my words to my self. 2) Bismillah is an intisab, an appeal, a point-i istimdad that..

Through evil, Choosing the favors, Waiting for the seizure at once, With your permission, I'il run to the back, I'm flying into love. And usua..

My poems to you, I praise you. Single Dear, Dearest, You are the Creator Dear, You're alive, dear. Every line is for you, This is for my lo..

When I heard the sound of silence, When I find peace in solitude, When I'm a string poem, When I read line by line in each language, On that day, ..

We did not write poetry, we could not write But Biiznillah poems write us, We did not write martyrdom, we could not write, By the grace of the trut..

He's crazy, The guardian, Love me, It's from me. A bird did, Watch brought, Love me, It's from me. Nightingale, She got him to tell, Lov..

In my broken heart, A thousand poems flourished. My Lord is a bit of affection, Midwife was enough. I have embroidered strings, Endowed upon th..

Hand to hand, Language to language And from heart to heart, Our treat called love. Our hand-to-hand book, Our language to language address, Wh..

I have a deep wound, Love is in God's house, No worries, From you, More than Sen. I have a syllable, In my body's capital, No one hears my vo..

Deep in my soul, At the top of my heart, In the self of Jonah, Ivy love, Ivy love… In that language, In wisdom and science, In the sel..