NASSIRA NEZZAR
Whispers Of
Love
I
raised my bowed head to your tender heart
I
pursue your wise paths to not feel apart
My
tears are flowing in the ocean of silence
But
whatever the distance , whatever the difference..
In my
heart ...I feel your presence..
Our
souls are touching each other
Under
the sky of honesty and the rebellion of tranquillity
I call
your name in the morning and the eventide
I call
it through the blessings of day
And
the whispers of night ..
I raised
my bowed head to destiny
My
words are scattered between the dream and reality
The
questions are many ..
But
the answers are few ..
Shall
we continue our life as one
Or the
honest emotional bond
Will
be divided into two ...
Shall
we continue our life
By keeping
the “I” and the “ you”
Or
separate them as” the false” and “the true !
I Want My
Poetry To ..
I want
my poetry to be a melody
asking
hearts to dance
I want
my poetry to be as a moon shining
with
hope in each glance
I want
my poetry
To invade
hearts peacefully
not
using words as swords to kill the
feelings fiercely
I want
my poetry to exist in hearts as a sacred faith
Building
bridges of love not hate
I want
my poetry to irrigate the thirsty souls
Opening
windows for new goals
A Sudden Call
HELLO
HELLO
WHO'S
WITH ME?
I'm
the yearning that drives people into madness.
I'm
the cheeks on which you drew happiness
I'm
the dreams that without you become senseless.
OMG!
How could I behave with this call!
Should
I look at the light outside
Or
keep contemplating the room's walls!
Oh
Man!
I'm
the heart that carries hapless love
Try to
be my salvation..
I'm
the eyes that carry tears
Try to
be my consolation
I'm
the wings that carry half freedom
Try to
be my destination..
I'm
silent, I don't dare to breathe
I'm
trembled, I don't dare to tell how I feel
My
soul held captive in grief
So why
are you calling?
What
has made you so compelling?
Hello,
Hello... Do you hear me?
Oh
yeah! I do..
I'm
just listening to you..
thinking
how the blissful dreams come true.
Thinking..
how the contradictions in one heart grew.
Thinking
in the moment when Angels come to play
A time
of peace..of love..of blessing
A time
of closing eyes and praying.
I know
that they utter your name as “A call”
But I
say
You’re
a thought in very beautiful way.
You
kissed my heart with :”the lips of remembrance”.
NASSIRA NEZZAR
NASSIRA
NEZZAR, A writer from Guelma
–Algeria- She was an English language teacher at the university of Guelma for 8
years and a teacher at The National Institute for Vocational Training...She
adores writing since young age. Nassira
Nezzar has a published work, a book entitled: FAMILIAR STRANGERS, which is a
collaboration work with the American author Rob McBride. It’s dedicated to all
who believe possible the impossible. She participated in different
international anthologies, Love is like air-USA-, The Other Side Of The
Screen-Poland-, Women Poets -within and beyond shore Vol 1-2 &3-India-,
Whispers of Soflay, Verses on Racism, Resistance and Refugee Crisis –India-,
Metafora Współczesności –Poland-Thousand poems to the peace and happiness of
humanity –Chile- , Family -Chile-, Anthology of Contemporary world poetry
–Belgium-and participation in an international anthology against Racism.-Love
Postcards. Nassira Nezzar has been awarded from Lebanon and Morocco as an
ambassador of peace, she has a membership certificate from Nigeria as peace
ambassador, she also got the World Laureate in Literature from WNWU. Nassira
Nezzar has poems on her Youtube channel. She wrote and recited different poems
in different languages: Arabic, English, French, Spanish, Italian, Turkish.
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