Nassira Nezzar (Algeria)

Nassira Nezzar (Algeria)

Nassira Nezzar, A writer from Guelma –Algeria- She was an English language teacher at the university of  Guelma for 8 years and a teacher at The National Institute For Vocational Training…She adores writing since young age.

Nassira Nezzar has a published work, a book entitled: FAMILIAR STRANGERS , which is a collaboration work with the American author Rob McBride. It’s dedicated to all who believe possible the impossible

She participated in different international anthologies, Love is like air-USA-, The Other Side Of The Screen-Poland-, Women Poets -within and beyond shore Vol 1-2 &3-India-, Whispers of Soflay, Verses on Racism, Resistance and Refugee Crisis –India-, Metafora Współczesności –Poland-Thousand poems to the peace and happiness of humanity –Chile- , Family -Chile-, Antholgy of Contemporary world poetry –Belgium-and participation in an international anthology against Racism.-Love Postcards ..

Nassira Nezzar has poems on her  Youtube channe . She wrote and recited different poems in different languages: Arabic, English, French, Spanish, Italian, Turkish.

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Poem by Nassira Nezzar


We’re riding the life’s train
Some moments are filled with happiness
While others filled with pains…
We listen to the songs..
Many stories were memorised
Between the rhythms and the refrains..
We open the book of life..
Many chapters are silent while
others keep their voice aloud
Between the beginning and the end
We should break the hesitation borders
We should be the hope makers
We should be the tear erasers..
The secret of survival
I’m the seed of love
I’m the power of forgiveness
I’m the eyes of mercy
I’m the secret of survival
They call me : Humanity
Whatever I tried whith human beings
They couldn’t bring me happiness
With each one , I’ve story
Some were buried by hands of misery
The others were flourished within glory
I’m standing alone trying to survive
asking myself
Should I live one or two lives
one for loneliness and the other for crowd
I’m humanity..
I’m the seed of love
so why they sow me in the soil of hate
why they irrigate my heart with blood
I’m the power of forgiveness
why they weaken me with harshness
I’m the eyes of mercy
why they cover me with rudeness
I’m the secret of survival
why they consider me as nothingness.
Train Station
Outside behind the standing walls of dark
I neared the bliss of serenity with all my heart
It’s dark, despite the moon above
Each star carries a spring of love
The city sleeps…
The beauty of sky speaks
As the dawn shines
The train station gets wrapped by haze.
Then gradually…
It gets brightened by sun’s rays
I wonder, lost among the crowd
lost in front of the sights of exhaustion.. of anger.. of joy..
of passion, of patience,
and of pride…
All waiting the fast moving train..

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