Al Hassan Amal

Al Hassan Amal Poems

When the way was at it melting point,
I'm so furious to meet the end point-
But the structural formula become hardened,
When the ethane exhale it's gas to the atmosphere-
...

The vulture was at the brink well,

To see the awesomeness of the night from the day.
...

The ancient of Olofa Inaa-

Black and white colour is their complexion -
...

Open the window, and let the air
Freshly blow upon face and hair,
And fill the room, as it fills the night,
With the breath of the rain's sweet might.
...

My life was opaque to all,
Appearing like a thick dark secret,
From an inevitable memory,
Because of the hazardous hatred they built in them.
...

6.

Hate
Resentment, Abhorrence
Loathing, ill willing, diverging
Hatred, Avert........ Sympathy, Patriotism
...

During the when a noble light descend to the green land -
Many didn't recognize the light before it disappeared —

Arab land was blessed like a nation blessed with rain for a long winter,
...

8.

Don't be in conjunction with vanity
Shows that the agony of the tenderness of past generation was not in vain
So as for us to enjoy and continue to be; not in vain
Because there agonies had filled up the agonistic parts; and will not be in vain.
...

9.

Love
Is the colour of red rose opening in the sunny sun.
It happens when two energetic hearts strike each other.
It sounds like aerodynamic lyrics of a stunning music.
...

10.

Nothing can take the spot you're in my heart
Even in my sub-consciousness
The spot still remains unmoved
You showed me what true love means
...

I was found to be mayaca why I was live and deprived, so you covered me with drapes of Love,
A tree stumped aside for a mossy grow,
Resting at a side part of the Hill,
I was favorable to have nimbling being like you.
...

The Best Poem Of Al Hassan Amal

Organic Chemistry

When the way was at it melting point,
I'm so furious to meet the end point-
But the structural formula become hardened,
When the ethane exhale it's gas to the atmosphere-
The atmospheric pressure was so high,
That I can not step out again-
But the boiling point was my saviour in the process.

The branches was cycliced,
Which is difficult for me to gasp-
I was splited like an Isomer,
Can't find a way back home -
When the substitute was around,
I was removed from the team -
But at the end, I was castenated with the family.

Al Hassan Amal Comments

Usman Yarima 26 July 2022

Beautiful lines

3 0 Reply
Al Hassan Amal 27 July 2022

Thanks 😊

1 0

Al Hassan Amal Quotes

When star start, Your start will star.

Close
Error Success