The poem “Stop your tears and withdraw, O Antara”
For the Egyptian poet: Mustafa Al , Jazzar
Definition of the poet:
He is an Egyptian poet, Born in 1978, He holds a Bachelor of Arts – Department of Arabic Language, Editor of the newspaper “Asharq Al-Awsat” London, He is a reviewer at the Egyptian newspaper Al-Tahrir.
He writes Egyptian colloquial poetry and eloquent poetry, He participated in literary meetings at the international level.
He has a prominent participation in the competition (Prince of Poets 2007) in its first session, which was held in the capital Abu Dhabi, He was selected among the best thirty-five poets for the final qualifiers out of 5400 poets at the level of the Arab countries, He was one of the recipients of the jury prize won by five poets, With his poems {Oyoun Abla} and {Matari travels in your clouds}.
Issued two Diwans in the classical language, The first is entitled “Do not slaughter the moonlight”, The second is entitled {Abla Eyes}.
He won first place at the level of the Egyptian Republic in a competition organized by the Ministry of Youth on the biography of the Prophet Muhammad (peace be upon him).
Continue in the forbidden poem! stop your tears and withdraw Oh Antara
In the hands of the poem:
The poet deals in his poem “Stop your tears and withdraw Yaantara” the discrimination and diaspora and successive defeats suffered by the Arab and Islamic nation , He talks about the difficult reality in a number of Arab countries bleeding with blood and pain, He described them as jewels, The poet was adopted to express the situation of the Arab citizen with the character of Antara, And about the Arab countries with the character of Abla, He spun this wonderful poem.
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The truth about what happened in the Abu Dhabi competition:
The jury in the Prince of Poets competition , which is being held in the UAE capital, Abu Dhabi, The poet Mustafa Al-Gazzar shared his poem, entitled (Stop your tears and withdraw, Antara!!) and the reason mentioned by the jury for rejecting the poem was “that its subject does not serve eloquent poetry”…!!
**The forbidden poem!stop your tears and withdraw Oh Antara**
Poem text/
Stop your tears and withdraw Oh Antara
Abla’s eyes have become a colony
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Don’t shake the smile of her hole one day, lose
Fell from the precious necklace the jewel
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Before the swords of the usurpers. to forgive
And lower the wing of shame and please excuse me
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And swallow the verses of your pride silently
Poetry in the age of bombs is gossip
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And the sword in the face of the guns is helpless
Loss of identity, power and control
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Collect all your old feats
And make it a graveyard from the bottom of your chest
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And send a sorry to Abla in Iraq!
And send her in Jerusalem before gargling
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Write to her what you were writing to her
under the shadows, And in moonlit nights
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Oh Dar Abla in Iraq, talk
Have the gardens of Babylon become desolate?
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Is the Abla River permissible in its waters?
And America’s dogs desecrate his disaster?
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O knight of the bed. I became prey
A servile black slave, what I despise
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Drastic.. Lingered.. and contrary
They attributed terrorism to you, you became a militarized
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Abs, she abandoned you. That’s their habit.
Red for your life, all of it is mobilized
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In the pre-Islamic era. You alone were able to
To defeat and capture the great army
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You won’t be able to conquer him now alone.
The crawl is waves. And the bombs are raining
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And your Arab horse lost Neigh
Between the bang and the forced scream
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Can you ask the horses, daughter of Malik?
How to hold up? And where is the estimator!
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This horse sees the defender around him
Prepared. And the missiles are publicized
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If he knew what the interviewer complained about
And he shouted at the herd and warned him
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Oh Waih Abs. They surrendered their enemies
The key to their tent, And they extended the arch
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And the enemy came armed, With their discord
And their hypocrisy, And he set up a pulpit in them
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They tasted their bowing and subservience
Living is bitter. And defeats are denied
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This is the hand of countries that rewards its people
Whoever commits evil against her. Lit
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A burden is lost. And the Naq. And her home
There’s nothing left to lose.
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Let the conscience of the Arabs rest still
In his grave. And pray for him. With forgiveness
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Speech is unable to speak. and my feather
There were no tears or blood left in the inkwell.
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