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hello, my name is Iqbal alSharif, I'm Arabic instructor to non native speakers i have a certificate from Jordan university in Methods of Teaching Arabic to non native speakers and another certificate from Istanbul Institute of Languages. I am a Native Arabic speaker and speak English too, with experience in teaching students from all around the world. My  teaching experience have allowed me to learn so much about different cultures. My students come from Turkey, China, USA, Macedonia, Pakistan, Australia and France. Together, we can practice : ·           Conversational Speech and Pronunciation ·       listening ·           Reading ·           Writing i use zoom meeting program to teaching Arabic. I am in Jordan standard time +3 UTC. I am very flexible with my time, so please send me a message with your available date and time and the country where you are currently living. Also, please tell me what you will like to practice and I will have

I'm from there, I'm from here.


Mahmoud Darwish

"I'm from there, I'm from here."



He says:  I am from there.  I am from here

But neither am I there, nor here.

I have two names.  They meet and they depart…..

And two languages, I have forgotten in which I used to dream.

I have English for writing

Its vocabulary is obedient,

Yet, I have another language from the dialogue of the Heavens

With Jerusalem. its cadence is silvery

But it does not obey my imagination.

And your identity?  I said.

He said: Self-defense …

Identity is the offspring of birth, but

In the end, it is the creative act of its owner.  Nay

It is not a vestige of the past.  I am multi-dimensional…

Within me is my rejuvenated exterior.  But

I belong to the question of the victim.

Had I not been from there, I would have trained my heart

 To grow up there the gazelle of metonymy….

Carry your country wherever you go and be

A narcissist if need be/

- The external world is an exile

So is the internal world

And between them, who are you?

< I do not define myself lest I lose myself.  I am what I am.

I am my other in a dualism

Of harmony between words and intimation.

Had I been writing poetry, I would have said:

I am two in one

Like the two wings of a sparrow

If the spring season was delayed

I would be content to

Bring glad tidings!

He loves a homeland, but he deserts it.

[Is the unattainable far away?]

He loves traveling towards anything

In the free-faring among cultures.

Researchers for the human essence may find

Sufficient seats for all…..



 

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