Last week, the Culture and Arts Association held a Ramadan match, and I was part of a team of a mixture of writers, artists, and the old (player), and out of nowhere, our team was mostly Al-Ittihad fans, so the skilled Al-Ittihad player Abdullah Fawal led us to victory, and we won the match cup. That match was attended by the media, through members of the television and radio, and the owners of social networking sites, and it received great coverage, and loved ones and friends honored me with a lot of praise, and many of them did not know that I was registered in Al-Ittihad Club, and I played for the club in my grades (buds and juniors), and so I am one of those who openly support Al-Ittihad Club as a sense of affiliation and love, except that I am a fan who is not fanatical at all, rather I tend with (the game or sweet play), and I am completely narrower than fanaticism and fanatics, and these are stadium disease and creators of quarrels between fans for what they say in sports programs, and because sport is a great arena for sports affiliation The arena for sowing grudges between fans.
In that match, I spoke to the media and the owners of various accounts, declaring my love for Al-Ittihad, and during a television interview, I was asked about my expectations for the league champion. Its encouragement tends to be yellow, and in this is a reminder of the twinning that was well-established between Al-Ittihad and Al-Nasr clubs, and which was destroyed by the sports media fanatics. That twinning remained in mind through the poem of Al-Akazi Al-Nasrawi Saeed Al-Mansour Al-Mutim, encouraging his club Al-Nasr when he wrote a beautiful lyric poem about Al-Ittihad Club saying Its beginning:
I lived my homeland club
Come, fountain of stars
Your audience's voice is mesmerizing
And by (his command) determination is intensified
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Your play is art and manhood
Dom defy the odds
It is starring Elia starring
Even if it's above the clouds
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Oh golden cousin
You and God are their master
The stadium lights up
And with your wave of their plot
It is a beautiful sports poem that could be sung if we (Al-Ittihad) won the King’s Cup and the League together.
Today, the capital’s great derby (Al-Alamy and Al-Zaeem), which makes it easier for us to reach the league championship if Al-Hilal wins, even if we have a bone-breaking match against Al-Hilal to reach the King’s Cup.
And in all security cases (in all matches) with the federation.
And tonight (in the match between Al-Hilal and Al-Nasr), two desires dispute me: leaning with Al-Asfar, and if Al-Nasr’s victory will converge with us on points, and between defeating him in order to distance ourselves from him a lot.
This is an article in which I washed my head of the crowded thoughts in order to deafen my ears from the noise of the earth and the human disasters it bears.
Abdou Khal
