Alloush Al amir: Yes, I live the most beautiful love story

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Ali Abdul-Amir, known as Alloush al-Amir, was born in 1996 from Iraq, specifically from the capital, Baghdad. He is famous on social media.
Alloush Al-Amir is considered one of the most famous media professionals in the Arab world because of his presence, lightness of shadows and the ability to engage in dialogue with his guests and followers.
And about his private life and his relationships, and if he is related to an emotional relationship with one of the girls, what is her nationality and culture??
Alloush said: Every natural person has a heart that beats with love, but so far my homeland, my family and my friends are the ones who own my heart and mind.
I would like to explain the importance of patriotism.. Iraq is my lover and my beloved

Which I hope to see is the best place in the world because I was born and raised in Iraq, as it is a country that lives and embraces us, and here I mention those wonderful words.
It is for the great poet Nizar Qabbani in love with Baghdad… he said about it

Your eyes, O Baghdad, since my childhood have two suns asleep in my eyelashes
Do not deny my face, you are my love and the flowers of my table, and the cup of my drink Baghdad I came to you like a ship tired I hide my wounds behind my clothes
I am that sailor who spent his life searching for love and for the lovers of Baghdad I flew on the silk of a cloak and on the braids of Zainab and Rabab

And it descended like a sparrow going to its nest, and the dawn is a wedding of minarets and domes
Until I saw you, a piece of essence resting between palms and grapes
Where I turn, I see the features of my homeland and smell this dirt
I’ve never been abroad
Every blue cloud has cloud pride

And it descended like a sparrow going to its nest, and the dawn is a wedding of minarets and domes
Until I saw you, a piece of essence resting between palms and grapes
Where I turn, I see the features of my homeland and smell this dirt
I’ve never been abroad
Every blue cloud has cloud pride
The silent stars are your hills, your hills are the silent stars, the hills of Baghdad, I lived Hassan in his colors, but your kindness was not for me. Oh, rock bracelets and jewelry
Oh store of lights and spices
Do not darken the chord of the rabab in my hand, for the east is greater than my hand and my rap
Before the sweet meeting, you were my love, and my girlfriend stays after I’m gone