Between Rita and my eyes There is a rifle And whoever knows Rita Kneels and prays To the divinity in those honey-colored eyes ...
Showing posts with label Mahmoud Darwish. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mahmoud Darwish. Show all posts
I Come From There
I come from there and I have memories Born as mortals are, I have a mother And a house with many windows, I have brothers, frie...
Identity Card
Write down ! I am an Arab And my identity card number is fifty thousand I have eight children And the ninth will come aft...
He Is Calm, and I Am Too
He is calm, And I am too. He drinks lemon tea, And I drink coffee. (this is the only thing different about us) He, like ...
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