Jihene Khammassi
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Was I a subject of your desire?
A mixture of cold madness and melting fire?
What a hybrid satire!
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Filthy sadness
Piercing Anguish
Into madness
Cannot but relinquish
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In its emptied world
sat my self
on the verge of death,
on the edge of illness.
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My mind is sinking in ardent illusion! ?
breaking the status quo and its profusion
Seemed vital, then became a sheer delusion.
How could I have drawn such a conclusion,
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Will you give me a goodbye kiss
and wish me God's protection and bless?
Will you offer me some red flowers
and wait with me seconds and hours?
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Amidst the tormenting turmoil of thy love
I am but a wandering, wingless dove.
The powers of the trucks emasculate my hopes.
A haunting image! Thee grab my focus.
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A cupid appeared to me,
When the clock's hands
Were about to clap 'midnight',
And when I was about
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Intermingling tears
Fight their way along her cheeks.
Her reddened veins
Have daunted glaring eyes
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My empty world cries:
'Vacant spaces'.
My sun dies.
Struggle, defeat and cries.
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Jihene Khammassi Biography
Jihene Khamassi My name is Jihene Khammassi. I was born in June 16,1987, in Tunis (Tunisia) . I obtained my baccalaureate certificate in 2006, and I have been studying English in the Higher Institute of Human Sciences at Tunis since 2007. I am currently a fourth year student, and my branch is Academic Purposes, which encompasses literature (novel, drama, and poetry) , civilization (American and British) , linguistics, translation, critical theory, and advanced writing. During the summer of 2009, I was among the privileged elites who attended an English language training at the Language Village Nabeul. At the intellectual level, I am zealous about reading novels and plays. My favorite writers are Ken Follet, Tennessee Williams, Charles Dickens and many others. When I was at school I displayed a special skill at writing short plays, which my teachers rejoiced a lot. I am now a non-fiction writer. Accordingly, writing triggers and refurbishes my dormant will to write about the Other, through whom I perceive myself, and for the Other, in whom I see a potential critic and broadminded addressee.)
The Best Poem Of Jihene Khammassi
My Micro-World
In the squalid slums of my heart
A faraway soul hovers about
Tough, pure, dauntless and stout
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