3 creators light up “confusion” with folk poetry
Poets Al Shehhi, Na'our, Ahmaro, and Emirati media personality, Lamia Al-Saikal.
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The Al-Heera Literary Council at the Department of Culture in Sharjah witnessed a poetry session in which a group of creative poets participated, namely: Aisha Al-Shehhi, Sumaya Al-Naour, and Alaa Ahmaro, while the Emirati media person, Lamia Al-Saikal, presented her, in the presence of Butti Al-Mazloum, director of the council, and a number of intellectuals, poets and poetry lovers. Popular.
Al-Saiql emphasized at the outset that folk poetry is witnessing a great glow thanks to the care and attention of His Highness Sheikh Dr. Sultan bin Muhammad Al Qasimi, Member of the Supreme Council and Ruler of Sharjah, noting that folk poetry is one of the important tools in preserving the history of peoples, and that cultural events play a prominent role in preserving heritage and vocabulary. She pointed out that the session brings together Emirati poetic voices with a wide creative imprint.
She read the introduction of the session in the biography of the poets, and highlighted the most important academic and creative stations they went through, and at the same time traveled, in their literary achievements, where their poetic purposes varied, and perhaps the most prominent of them are national, flirtatious and social topics, and other important topics, where poetry grows in their poems like a tree in shadows .
Creative writing was evident among the participating female creators when they read a group of texts, and Ahmaru sang from a poem in love with Sharjah, saying:
And if the Arab sun rises, it does not set
That is why the Arabs called it Sharjah
Luxury and palm trees free and fertile
And its mountains and plains are embracing
A portrait of pride, no doubt
And the people in it are different from others
Al-Shehhi read from a poem titled “Oh, Sharply Kneeling”, in which the suffering of absence was revealed. She says:
Oh, you are sharp on the knees, do not challenge the Salwa
If in their quarters the clouds of clouds, they are
The sea is deeper if the river is sweet water
And the earth is spacious, if the sun were in the middle of the sky
Don't care about absence and what they ask
What is transferred between people is like blood.
As for the hemophiliac, she had a pause of lament, as she recalled her father's exploits, saying:
You are surprised that he died while he was still alive
In your strength, some situations break you
I will not go to your father and the joy has gone with him
And people suddenly sold you and denounced you
The orphan is hard
If you conceal yourself from yourself, they will not understand you
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