Dar Al Adab Alarabi

Season of Revolution Author's name: Yasser Junaid Imprisoned in the open, we are eaten away by rubble and debris. The loneliness of the days makes us cry, and we are like wooden shards with no life in them, nor do we complain of fatigue,...

I want you in my life Author's name: Alaa Badahidouh Between my letters you find my heart I may touch your hearts And he opened your wounds You may feel my tears and you may feel that they are just letters You may think...

Ta Marbuta Author's name: Malak Abdel Aziz Because enemies - no blame upon them - if they gloat... "I seek refuge in You, my Lord, from the gloating of loved ones!" And because wisdom is the lost property of the believer... O God, gather...

I learned from your absence Author's name: Faisal Al-Hamoudi Absence's effects remain, in the details of some details, in many and in few, in staying content and in the forced departure, its effects remain, in waiting and in tears, in separation and in return,...

All of you are revolutions Author's name: Mohammed Al-Falah When your heart talks to your memory, and you find the one you love in a musical note, a bottle of perfume, and under a rainy sky, it is the deep love that remains immortal...

Autumnal confession Author's name: Abeer Al Hassan It's about to rain. Now, give me warmth lit by your generous fingers. And prepare for me in your ribs a tender corner for the coming winter.

My fingerprint Author's name: Ahoud Al-Ajami In this beautiful life with its days, months, hours and years, it makes us go through many or few experiences, experiences that have long-term successes or short-term successes, to create for ourselves our beautiful and ideal world as...

Female of the four seasons Author's name: Basma Al-Sabit It may be difficult for us to shed our tears, it may be difficult for us to express ourselves, it may be difficult for us to refuse, but writing and its letters remain like flowing...

My hottest bird Author's name: Shahd Mandoura A love story may liberate us, or another story may bind us. We may fly in the sky of love, or we may fall to the deepest depths. Love may die after separation, or it may be...

I'm addicted to you Author's name: Nasser Mahrazi There are people who, no matter how hard you try to lift them up, they fall as if they are addicted to falling!! And because every time you forgive them and give them another chance, they...

Similar to October Author's name: Badour Al-Shammari No one but you is able to hold my hand stuck in the darkness and guide it to the sources of light. * * * You may be like Tishreen, but your heart blossoms like a spring...

I wasn't Author's name: Arwa Saeed I am afraid of becoming alone, mother. I am afraid of being like that old man who was left alone. I am afraid of my youth leaving me and everyone around me leaving.

Who brings me luck? Author's name: Saadi Al-Otaibi I also often despair in some matters, and if I had surrendered to every stumble I went through and heard from every critic what was said about me, my book would not have reached your hands...

But before Author's name: Reham Gad After you open your eyes and suddenly see everything beautiful in them, the winds of eternity come to erase them and everything beautiful and steal the smile, leaving nothing but a black frown.

A human-inspired spirit Author's name: Ikhlas Zamzami To the souls of the inspired ones... those who lit our way with their pain... their ambitions... and their love... your souls alone... led me to write lines inspired by you... I dedicate them to you...

Love arbors Author's name: Iman Hamad This is me as I love you to see me a queen on the throne of dreams My entourage is my pulse and my memories come to me every day with a special flavor like rain Let me,...

Pulse grooves Author's name: Mohsen Al-Saif Dreams gave her to me and reality took her away, so there was an impossible distance between them... We triumphed over our Eastern identity, and I carried my charms for her... And when I learned poetry, I did...

silent feelings Author's name: Noura Khalaf Al-Ghamdi I will remember you well! For the days I laughed so much with joy seeing your eyes. And I will remember you badly? For the tears I wasted for you when you didn’t deserve it.

Eye literature Author's name: Sherifa Al-Qadri To the eyes that wanted us without our will, so they wanted us

When the pulse stops Author's name: Ilham Al-Jaafari When this line is straight, this means that the countdown has begun, the final round has ended, and the final whistle has been blown, announcing that the race has stopped.