Whenever Love Overruled Me to You — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Nasser Alshaikhahmed
Whenever love overruled me to you;
Why are your eyes snatching the horizon?
Like someone is waiting for someone to return from a trip,
And your thoughts are in a hard labor.
Whenever love overruled me to you;
Why are your eyes snatching the horizon?
Like someone is waiting for someone to return from a trip,
And your thoughts are in a hard labor.
Like an ink or a language, In our love relation, We resemble a letter in a language, It becomes dry,
Crime of war deep sadness,
Anxiety and tears,
With an overburdened narrative,
And endless wars.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 ᒪIᑎGO ᒪE᙭IᑕOᑎ is a unique icon in the world of literary magazines, as it goes beyond its classical role to establish a distinctive model in serving society and promoting language literature through translations.
𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙜𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙝 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙮’𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙧,..