I love you whatever you are,
Loving you if you have a bike or a car.
I love you whenever you smile,
Loving you all along the Nile.
I love you truly every time,
Loving you is never a crime.
I love you in every way,
Loving you for whom I pray.
I love you till the end,
Loving you is truth I defend.
Oct 2, 2025
Oct 2, 2025 at 11:56 PM UTC
"أنتِ لستِ الوحيدة التي خلقها الإله في الدنيا لكنك أنتِ الوحيدة التي خلقها الإله في قلبي"
« الملك أخناتون مخاطباً زوجته نفرتيتي »
"You're not the only one God created in the universe,
But you are the unique one he wrote, my heart's verse."
« King Ikhnaton to her Queen Nevertiti »
♥️✨️👑
Apr 21, 2025
Apr 21, 2025 at 7:28 PM UTC
No sunset for a heart so bright,
No darkness for a soul of light.
Life is hard, yet full of joy,
As fate treats us like a toy.
Never give up at all times;
Accept all sorrows' rhymes.
Trust each step along your way,
And hopes shall never fade away.
Way of life—hold to morals and belief;
May Allah grant you endless relief.
Mar 16, 2025
Mar 16, 2025 at 12:41 PM UTC
You can see her among Egyptian girls' styles.
Her rosy lips are like Tharia's when she smiles.
Her eyes glow like Thania's, twin stars shine,
Her wavy hair cascades, parted to the left, neatly in line.
With the sweetest hairstyle, she seems like Kamal's bride,
Her deep golden wheat skin mirrors Khadra's pride.
Her tenderness, as breeze, shows Sawsan's grace.
Blush roses on her cheeks, painting a glimmering face.
Oh my God, truly, she is a masterpiece.
Her photo moves from hand to hand, hearts aspiring peace.
A gaze of pity towards her youth,
While those unaware wonder about truth.
Djamila's fate, a truth, can not be silenced to set her free.
Djamila from Algeria, the land by the Mediterranean sea.
Proudly, knights of legends, our brethren sharing the Arab identity.
A flag planted, fluttering on the peak, symbol of fidelity.
Those abandoning their homes, comfort, and warmth.
Standing firm for justice, to live a dignity's worth.
A rebel from the people's heart, who hates the wrongs, brave and true.
She loves Algeria, songs, buildings, gardens, and children, too.
Djamila's fate lies beyond all imagination's might,
She runs while bleeding,O wound, endure the plight.
Locals count the days, and my love for Algeria exceeds worship.
Cut and run, with a bullet in her shoulder, bones shattered in hardship.
She bled, ran, until she crumbled from strain.
The attack dogs caught her, yet she never surrendered despite the pain.
Yet she never spilled, despite torture, crucifixion, and relentless force.
Oh, the sorrow for the youth, trapped in dogs' jaws, with no remorse.
They wrote torment upon her, where wedding vows should have been.
The world spins, and the eye has silently seen.
In her picture, her eyes, like Thania's, appeared.
Fading lips that once laughed like Tharia's, that now disappeared.
Her wavy hair, parted from the left side,
It was soaked in blood rather than cascading like Kamal's bride.
The apple of her mother’s eye, the sprite of strife,
Djamila’s fate is a load that even mountains can not strive.
A single string from the violin's heart wailed in the anthem's prelude for her,
The remaining strings screamed without tears, reaching the throats of the masses everywhere
Before the courthouse door, the crowd stands still, singing a thunderous song,
While judges, a ruthless band, with hearts of stone, their judgment wrong.
As if upon their eyes, a haze,
A blood upon their hands, ablaze.
They listen to the songs, as in a distant land, so wide,
What good are meanings in mind, so dark and blind?
Through endless nights, the guillotine is whetted, chains are drawn,
While in her cell, she waits till dawn.
Throughout the night, the battles rage within the mountain’s stronghold deep,
And Jamila, through the storm and cage, lives on hope, her soul to keep.
O hero, move forward with the rifle in your hand,
Let the fire ignite, for the battle will stand.
For Djamila, her fate is naught but never to give up.
No escape from striving, nothing but to rise up.
Feb 6, 2025
Feb 6, 2025 at 4:43 AM UTC
Cannot grasp how deep I adore,
A feeling I've never felt before.
Wonder how you shape my heart,
Even though it's never a tender part.
So tell me, what should I do?
Shall I unveil my heart to you?
Here's my heart, now it's yours,
Its sorrows and joys are yours.
Sorrows gloom, a lasting doom,
Joys bloom, erasing the gloom.
Indeed, both are true,
But, it was always you.
Jan 22, 2025
Jan 22, 2025 at 8:00 AM UTC
I cherish how you make me feel,
I cherish how you always deal.
I cherish how you gaze at me,
I cherish how you think and see.
I cherish how you make me truly glad,
I cherish how you wipe away my feeling sad.
I cherish how you protect me with such care,
I cherish how, for me, you're always there. 🤍
Dec 26, 2024
Dec 26, 2024 at 5:50 AM UTC
After one, three, or even ten years,
Oh time, take my pain and fears,
But grant me a man who dries my tears,
To stand beside me,sharing all my cheers.
He'll be the one I proudly tell my daughter,
"Though times were tough, love didn't falter,
And blessed me with your father ever after,
A love so strong, it could never alter."
Dec 26, 2024
Dec 26, 2024 at 3:33 AM UTC
Oh, my pretty lady
For loyalty, I am ready
With you let me walk
On a long way, long talk
Give me your hand
To have sky and land
Your name is precious
Your attitude isn't pretentious
One name holds heart
One lady is never apart
Meaning of love is you
My happiness is true
My feelings always grow
My eyes always glow
My darling, sweetie, and pretty
My life, air, and city
Your voice is a song
Loving you isn't wrong
You are the only truth
You are very couth
You are serene like nature
You are my promising future
Dec 25, 2024
Dec 25, 2024 at 11:31 PM UTC