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The birthday of the great writer Madeha Emara عيد ميلاد مديحة عمارة
[frame="11 98"]عبداللطيف أحمد فؤاد يكتبThe Egyptian poet Abdellateef ahmad fouad writes
Sweet golden birthday, It's a day to History, To come to this world And your birthday will be a holiday To all the people and nations, To congratulate the queen of flowers And give her presents She is Madeha she is the queen of angels. She is the candles, To the darkness of heart. All the capitals., All the countries, All the nations, All the oceans And all the creatures Sing and dance happily As she is the princes of prophets She is the continents of beauty She is the countries of piety And day and night we pray To you to live peacefully and happily Oh queen of writers oh Madeha Your sufferance is our sufferance You are ourselves We spend our millions and our children Our blood and our lives To make you live in paradise Oh my queen oh Egypt queen You are the air, You are the water, You are the flower, And you are the love tower You are the sugar river And you are the sun To the ice of hearts Oh our rose oh our lady Life has no meaning without you And your eyes are a very big sea I sea many countries with their ships Swim in your fantastic eyes. The kings declare to the press Life in your eyes is better than life on earth They found in your eyes safe And you are so calm and brave Oh our rose oh Madeha Oh Madeha you are the great writer ِAnd the world with your essays is better And you are to the birds the matter I listened to the nightingales Sing your essays in the trees And all the devils became angels As you are the queens of worlds Oh world oh world The queen of angels is the great Madeha The head of the worlds is Madeha The life is the eyes of Madeha The spring is smile of Madeha The garden is the birthday of Madeha Egypt is Medeha The Arabs are Madeha The victory is the letters of Madeha The glory is the birth of Madeha And the culture is Madeha Oh angels oh paradises Do not celebrate her birthday alone We will come to you soon To be one delegation From all the creatures To give her birthday presents And all the channels all the sites Will attend her birthday parties This party is the queen of parties And all the Historians about it write For the first time they saw angels Give the Egyptian writer presents On her birthday on her birthday As her birthday is their day To act the world play To make all the people happy On her golden birthday On the day of History And her birthday is the first and last day Abdellateef Ahmad fouad Ghazal عبداللطيف احمد فؤاد غزالة السنبلاوين دقهلية مصر 3\7\2009 [/frame] |
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