Joyce Akesson
Born
Sweden
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Arabic Love Poetry from the Desert: Majnun Leyla, Arabic Text, Commentary and Translations
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2012
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Arabic Proverbs and Wise Sayings
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published
2011
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3 editions
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Love's Thrilling Dimensions
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published
2008
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5 editions
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Majnun Leyla: Poems about Passion
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published
2009
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2 editions
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The Invitation
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published
2009
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6 editions
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Arabic Morphology and Phonology: Based on the Marāḥ al-arwāḥ by Aḥmad b. Aī b. Mas ūd (Studies in Semitic Languages and Linguistics)
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2001
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The Complexity of the Irregular Verbal and Nominal Forms & the Phonological Changes in Arabic
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2009
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THE MANY FACES OF JOY: Happiness in Philosophy, Religion, Literature and Art
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The Essentials of the Class of the Strong Verb in Arabic
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2010
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The Phonological Changes due to the Hamza and Weak Consonant in Arabic
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2010
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“There is a talent in finding
the right information at the right time,
a happiness in pleasing someone else.
Love is the best teacher in this journey.
It is simple:
you take the initiative and throw the dice.
/The Invitation”
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the right information at the right time,
a happiness in pleasing someone else.
Love is the best teacher in this journey.
It is simple:
you take the initiative and throw the dice.
/The Invitation”
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“I fear, I despair,
I die and I live again through my hope.
How many times have I not been dead
and resuscitated?
They are all here around me,
men, jinns,
but I do not care!
If they think they can forbid me from seeing you:
I shall come to you anyway!”
― Majnun Leyla: Poems about Passion
I die and I live again through my hope.
How many times have I not been dead
and resuscitated?
They are all here around me,
men, jinns,
but I do not care!
If they think they can forbid me from seeing you:
I shall come to you anyway!”
― Majnun Leyla: Poems about Passion
“It's a parallel world.
It's a gothic forest.
It's a bluish valley.
It's a deep gorge.
It's a déjà vu.
It's a sleeping town.
It's an old neighborhood.
It's a familiar house.
You go up the stairs of your future.
You discover the source of your past.
Your present is hidden behind a secret door.
Your space is reflected in the windows.
You find a chess game in the attic.
The formula of your happiness is decrypted.
A voice whispers your name:
you recreate your identity.”
― Love's Thrilling Dimensions
It's a gothic forest.
It's a bluish valley.
It's a deep gorge.
It's a déjà vu.
It's a sleeping town.
It's an old neighborhood.
It's a familiar house.
You go up the stairs of your future.
You discover the source of your past.
Your present is hidden behind a secret door.
Your space is reflected in the windows.
You find a chess game in the attic.
The formula of your happiness is decrypted.
A voice whispers your name:
you recreate your identity.”
― Love's Thrilling Dimensions
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