Othman Marzoog

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Othman Marzoog Biography

Lives in Baghdad, born to be a bookworm, published many researches in English literature. Believes in humanity and searches for peace. Completed my master degree in English literature form the university of Baghdad. Feel all the time the anguish of lost love that is killed by norms of relatives must marry relative. Even when we are equal to each other we must submit or we die.Love you A. D. Jabaar for ever and live for you before i die for you too.)

The Best Poem Of Othman Marzoog

Alack, In Iraq

Alack, where you sit not fit,
Laocoon cries Ophilia's life,
And she holds her prayers.

Quickens death with your hit;
Daffodils armor cut with our knife,
Iago is our made and we of Cupid.

As Enheduanna you be in layer,
And say merely be, and be it,
As is Macbeth the made of his wife.

But clerks of time, neither nay nor yes sayer,
Doves fly far for purple loosestrife,
Ultimately, Flamingos we can be.

Jabbed with a tradition dagger,
And killed in the name of a lover,
Baa, replayed the cow moo,
All hens must obey, here tongues eater,
Rendered your bride must be relative,
Alack, all birds twitter yes sir.

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