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Abdel Latif Moubarak
عبد اللطيف مبارك
BornOctober 30, 1964 (1964-10-30) (age 60)
Suez,
OccupationPoet and writer
NationalityEgyptian
GenrePoetry

Abdel Latif Moubarak (Arabic: عبد اللطيف مبارك, born 1964) is an Egyptian poet. He is a member of the Egyptian Writers Union and a member of the Arab Writers on the Internet. He was born in Suez and writes poetry using classical Arabic and Egyptian vernacular. He received a Bachelor of Law from Ain Shams University. He was one of the most important poets of the 1980s and his poems were published in several literary magazines in Egypt and the Arab world, including the Arab magazine, Kuwait magazine, News Literature, Republic newspaper, Al-Ahram, the new publishing culture (magazine).[1] Received the Excellence and Creativity Shield from the Arab Media Union in 2014 and Won the shield of excellence and creativity from the East Academy 2021

Published works

  • 1994: أحاسيس وأصداء | Feelings and echoes, Egypt.
  • 1996: العزف على هدير المدافع | Playing the roar of cannons, Egypt.
  • 1997: همسات البحر| Sea whispers, Egypt.
  • 2001: قراءة ثانية للجسد| A second reading of the body, Egypt.
  • 2007: [1]| نوبة عطش A bout of thirst
  • 2016: بتجرب تانى تموت| Experienced death again
  • 2018: قبس من جمر| Some of embers

See also

References

  1. ^ "نوبة عطش". Archived from the original on 2009-05-26. Retrieved 2015-08-31.

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Of his poems

  • Wonderfulness without an identity
  • The secret remains in your eyes a pearl
  • You said... Not everything
  • So you give heart a propel
  • If the nights narrow for us to live...
  • Sometimes by love we surrounded
  • A feature of something ... we perceive it ... we touch it
  • Lived in the vibrations of lightning
  • Wonderfulness without an identity
  • It was silence nectar
  • And atheism stealth in the pulse of the fire
  • Light of wish
  • A survival tune playing
  • The culmination of the bombing of contaminated grief
  • With blood... And with tears
  • Still your eyes are joyful
  • Like Fertile Survival planting...
  • To painful feeling disappointments
  • In addition,
  • I feel that you are in my dolls
  • Cracks freshness passion
  • At ground of this seedling
  • From ache of the crowds
  • Existence...
  • Entity filtered sense
  • From the memory distraction