A break in the nile mihrab ✍️ Adel Assum

For my life, it is not clear that this nile is only surprised by the vision of the rivers of this planet, it is therefore certain of the height and the height of it …

The stages are tried like a dungeon of Lake Victoria, and have made a way to play in the country of spacious swamps, and if you look at it, you will find it twisting like a metaphor and has given its skin with the goodness of the inhabitants of Sudan.

He follows a reason …

The rivers meet him on the right and on the left, pumping in his Omeyyade terrorism, and it becomes a white night who travels his cheeks under the ray of sunlight, then follows a reason …

And if it’s about twenty girls, you will sing with the eyes of Djawain, in blue, I was filled with his meeting with the Holy Rock on which the prophet of God, numbness, peace are on him …

All DNA is the legendary meeting and the wonderful hug …

So that people sing for the embrace that we know; Because the hug of Omeyyade is for its order …

(Totti) is created from the hands of the kef and the nun, and he is tense with his hands and his rights, while he softens the extreme burdens of desire, then shouting in the horizons:

And the Technicia …

It is not on the way to the university, because thieves sang for the revolutions and visits to modern history of Sudan; On the contrary, in terms of familiarity and love that will follow this war with God, this war imposed in Sudan, these tweezers and their comrades of the splendor of the horizons of Qaht and the left …

As soon as the book writes;

Birds lined up on the trees of the two attributes.

Then they follow a reason …

The Nile passes the blue aggression of the dazzling and the splendor of white white, our consecutive gaps, until the great scope of our beloved North …

I say:

Because the creators and the richness of the creators will organize this Nile, our immortalism, our departure, Al -tijani Yusef Bashir and Othman Hussein (in the nile niche) will remain a mole in the journey of our poems and our songs,

How many loved ones are this advantage !!!

This single melody of this magnificent poem!

Whoever wants to discover it, let him come to the poem and forget the melody, then try to compose it!

For my life, it is a poem which refuses to compose with the exception of those who gave it uniqueness and genius, and it is from the words of the slaves.

Maybe I say it fill out:

This work of art has not found its chance to spread,

It is a work in which the words of words, astonishment of the melody, control of performance …

The trip of Othman Hussein is in the hands of al-Kamanjat, which imitates the validity of Omeyyade …

Then his frightening voice comes to say:

You are Yaniel at height …

And concludes it with (Hilleh al -faradis) in fear …

The performances disclose in the shelters of the larva …

A prophet linked in your jungle

Between your development

In the abundance of your lineage

Your hugs in the paradise of immortality

And you have wrapped the light of your games

You have given yourself a green salary

She added her clothes to your jahl

So you fell in time and I emptied

To the east, paradise comes from your satisfaction

Among you, symptoms and

Your sufficiency is sufficient and under your clothes

The centuries broke you with a leg

After sin, the power of Sanabak

They are lightly confused in banks

Then they run on the way to your reefs

I’m surprised, you’re up to your sins

I’m in your morning

Power is a power and the universes of thoughts

And the miracle of all of you

How much does a prophet cost in the glory of your past?

And how much do they stand on your affiliation?

An imperfect eyes with papers

A year of Loosi

And a stain in water water

A new club of your love

In the heart of peace

Class and stand on the freshness of your youth

You are in the King of Blood

Breath flows in your clothes

If we attach ourselves to the pride of trustworthy

Satisfied with your storm

Or we have turned on your enemies

On a nation of what is in your book

Or we loved you in the majesty, so why

We break right

Where we were blessed with you

The calamity of new

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