Yousif Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker Abdalla

Biography: Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker Abdalla was born on 9th of March 1986 in Khartoum - Sudan . People always call me (Shakespeare) he went to University of Juba- School of Arts and Humanities- Departmentof English Language. He works as a TEFL teacher, Author, Journalist, Activist, IELTS/TOEFL preparation trainer and Freelance interperter / Translator provides Arabic to English Translation, proofreading , editing, interperted multiple in person interview and workshops for the documentary. Highly acquainted with. political. economical , legal documents, technical phraseology to ensure correct Translation Reviewed and Translation of books . He's inspired poet from the country of exquisite natural beauty, ancient historical attractions and inhabitants well versed in the art of hospitality in central Africa beloved Sudan. He is fond of poetry writing about life and whole thing that happen to human kind, either good or bad. He has got the collection of poems that he writes in various issues: socio-cultural, lamentation, lyrical, narrative, political, love, friendship, pain, especial events of my life, , etc and environmental as well, he always publishes many articles and poems on Sindh Courier is an online news service in Karachi, Pakistan. He had have been worked as a debate leader discussing various topics in many English Institutes, centers, academy and schools over 10 years, and sometimes he helps foreigners who come to visit our state to work with them as a translator or trip guider also, he helps international business people communicate more effectively and comfortably in British English. He does this virtually as non a native speaker, he supports people gain the confidence needed to improve and master accent management is key to intelligibility and thus pronunciation training has become a primary focus of his personalized sessions. He focuses on helping my clients learn how english language system. He also can be reached at: americanslang64@gmail.com

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Wailing Is Not Enough

How long your throb will go on?
How deep your wound pique in the bottom of your soul?
We are going to survive
We are going to survive
The bloodstream may never come apart
The acreage surface stained like a fault on and on
We are going to survive
We are going to survive
Willy-nilly weapons in the whiff are killing races haphazardly in numbers
You have to flight
You have to salt away
You have to be under lock and key
You have to remain alive
You have to be unbreakable enough to endorse this catastrophe in Greenland
The empire is gone to hellfire
Pile out with hearing these gunshots around,
We are all going to survive
We are all going to survive
Soar up in the forenoon with terror in your heart
Fright evoked in your eyes
Cover up your bird snapper and cover up your range of vision, but the bullets still coming side by side and never go far
We are going to survive
We are going to survive
It's the edge of the star and the heel of time
Twig your hopes and dreams
Where the ballgame is hanging by a thread
Homes sabotaged nowhere to be found the dried bushes
We are going to survive
We are going to survive
If you don't hold and croak, you are a settler, but we will come again till the ravage is done.



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