A new poem by poet Abdelmajid Moumer (Moumerous) titled: “The Unity Festival”
The Unity Festival…
Dedicated to King Mohammed VI
By the pen of poet Abdelmajid Moumer (Moumerous)
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Praise be to God:
He is the Protector… He is the All-Knowing,
He is the Master… A great supporter,
On earth as in heaven…
I seek the mercy of the Merciful,
From the Beautiful… I implore.
I long for the Criterion,
From the Exquisite… I shall borrow:
A sequence of splendor…
Verse of ancient glory,
With deep respect… I exalt,
I praise the Seal of the Prophets…
My greetings to the Beloved:
Taha the illuminated lamp.
The elevation of the nearby combatant:
The Fifth… Hero of Liberation,
With sacrifice and defiance…
Along with the giving in generosity…
The moderation of the good builder;
Inspiring the noble path…
Watering the noble soil,
The dew of the martyrs…
May God preserve the Sixth,
As He wills… He has granted him victory!
In the righteous:
He has immortalized… his memory,
Blessed be the offspring of the noble…
The Unity Festival;
Good news… for those present,
For those… who will not be!
For those who witnessed the truth,
For the one… who has apologized!
The Sixth ascended with love,
Towards the highest… and has triumphed!
The expansiveness of the heart:
The insight of the wise…
The Unity Festival;
In balance and weight,
In rhythmic… Amazigh melodies!
With the pen in its rank,
In the Arabic script… of Hassaniya!
To you, I draw:
The letters… of Muhammad.
With the ink of purity…
The ‘M’… the station of beauty,
The ‘H’… the patience of heroes,
The ‘M’… the epic of struggle,
The ‘D’: the permanence of protection!
In solution… as in travel,
And the scheme:
In the throats of enemies…
Muhammad the guide… and the architect,
The committed guarantor,
The trustworthy… the cautious,
Owner of the Green Star…
Raising the red banners…
The Unity Festival;
The victorious… the winners,
On the path of nationalism:
We are moving… we are progressing,
With the intelligent leap:
We are ascending… we are climbing:
Towards the highest ranks…
The Sixth in method,
Victorious above all wars,
There is no negligence!
In the sanctuaries of the desert…
The Unity Festival;
Spring has come… of grace,
Heaven has blessed us… with connection,
Welcome to growth…
Our unity by instinct:
Branches… interconnected,
Our leap by the strike:
Harvest… of Khwarizmi,
Our yield is abundant!
Oh, how the dispatch of reward… is remarkable…
The Unity Festival;
A vibrant battlefield… of colors,
The Opener… the creator of beings,
Bright endings,
Assembling… the structure,
The line… of civilization,
Oh, the joy of my heart!
With the virtues of brotherhood…
Thus, oh, our questioners:
About the Morocco of exception…
The Unity Festival;
The continuity of leadership,
With the essence of loyalty…
Thus spoke Moumerous:
In simplicity… the spaciousness,
A singer of purity… of love,
Oh Muhammad!
By my mother, you all are… and the father,
Salute upon the Qasim!
There is no honor… like the honor of the Prophet,
Praise be to God, the final supplication…
By Poet Abdelmajid Moumer (Moumerous)
