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Gossip”, by FazzaThe dark clouds gathered before thunderOh I wish (if only) the rain would deliberately rain down and touch carefully her palmThe most important thing is I felt her in my veinsThe memories of her flow steadilyThey are like the fire that makes my heart beatI hide grief and sadness and I managed to hide them wellI ignore desires, even if they are presentAnd bitterness grows together with the longingOthers whisper to see the poison work its duty and prevent love from blossomingAnd the gossips increase to the tune of liesThe arrogant seductresses fill in with their quireHow to lower grievance / sadness of the world on an absent random girlI feel joy for she came back and I feel annoyance for the compulsion of holding her backOn the night of fire, the heat leaves her burning, and she covers up her griefI am a man who is being strong, breaking my tears into small piecesI shy away from the comfort of a young gazelle who already took place in my heartand left traces on my cheeks as a witness over it
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Four Seasons”, by FazzaI can’t erase you from my memoryAnd my heart loved only youI think of you consciously and subconsciouslyI see you in my dreamsAnd I feel you with my feelingsI hope for the sunriseAnd I wait for the sun to shine so I can breatheWhen the night comes, I hold the light between my ribsYour soul passes through me along with the nightAnd It engulfs my body
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HH Sheikh Hamdan bin Rashid al Maktoum is a man of many titles–but one title you may not have heard him referred to as much is Fazza, his pen name under which he has published poetry written in the ancient Nabati (a local form of Arabic) style. The name, which translates to “one who helps”, was originally a knight’s name and carries values of valor, empathy, and bravery. Fazza’s poems are an honest, frank look into his life with topics ranging from family, nature, patriotism and, of course, love. Read on for some of his best work.On His BrotherI defeat my sorrow in front of people,
Who assume my heart is a rock,And whenever I’m all alone,
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