Tuesday, November 1, 2016

NASSIRA NEZZAR

NASSIRA NEZZAR

NEW YORK, NEW YORK
True love resumes the long miles
It closes all pain’s files
New York, New York
With all my love I come
To enjoy your beauty and have fun
You are here well dressed
As an elegant queen Looking to me
with your attractive smile
after building in my dreams
your beauty’s exile

Your lights with their magical colors
With their movement filled with artistry and honor
Are seducing my sight with their brightness
They are playing on the carpet of darkness
To paint on it all love and happiness
To compose romantic melodies
Filled with all delightfulness

New York, New York
Hold me with your magical arms
Take me swimming and sinking
In your remarkable charm
I admire the lady of liberty
With its book of law,
Its crown re-enforcing
The universal concept of liberty
The torch, the strongest symbol
They are all made by Barthodli
They are all witnesses on your eternity

New York, New York
I admire the height of your skyscrapers
I admire their desire
as they flirt With the moon and the stars
Without any trouble or hurt
For making an eternal kiss
Replete with a great bliss

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DJAMILA  BOUHIRED

As a pearl with cristal colours
You shined on history for years
Not for minutes or hours
Jail , darkness and chains..
They tortured  you
 Till you tasted  the bitterness  of all pains
your screams reached all the world
Instead of bowing your head to suffering
your patriotism , your bravery, your faithfulness
raised your head higher and higher
Djamila , Djamila
 from beauty your name was derived
From  a Tunisian mother , Algerian father
 you were born and adopted by
  the National liberation front
with your intelligence and your belief in freedom
 you made strong bond with revolution to see
Algeria as a golden kingdom.

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DREAM FEATHERS

I wear white feathers
they call themselves dreams
I sowed them in my heart
I sowed them even
in my scattered screams

low voice followed by great challenge
and high screams
their promise is to look around
in each smile, in each wound
and in each sound


Their promise is to hug the truthfulness
to kiss the happiness
and to exit from the stream of sadness

Since love feeds the hope
Without hope there's no goal
Without moon there's no light
Without thunder there's no rain
Without dream there's no life
Without moon and stars
there's no completed night
Without love and peace
there's no clear sights...

NASSIRA NEZZAR







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