OENG

In Najran town, so far away, An airport stands, where planes can play. Opened in twenty-eleven, oh what a sight, Governor Mishaal's joy, shining so bright. With IATA code EAM, and ICAO OENG, This airport's ready for planes to bring, Passengers from near and far, To Najran's land, beneath the shining star. The runway is long, the tarmac so clean, Where planes can land, like a graceful scene. With wings spread wide, they touch the ground, Bringing travelers to Najran, safe and sound. The airport's bustling, with people in a rush, Checking bags and tickets, with a hush. Through security, they quickly go, Ready to board, with a smile that shows. So if you're ever in Najran, my dear, Look up to the sky, and have no fear. For Najran Regional Airport is here to stay, Welcoming visitors, every single day. Random page: Ar-Ribaaṭ