• An Attempt at Joy

    I reached out my hand to God To what is permissible by God. When He looked at me with all his mercy That wraps everything He did not place gold in my entreating palm Nor silver dinars. He placed nothing but a little letter It glittered with hope Like the feast of an orphan child. When God looked at my thirsty tear And my smashed heart He sped up to put a dot In the middle of the letter. So my heart became full of gold and silver dinars Become full of wisdom, joy and love. Thus, I was a desert and the letter a camel. Thus, I was a loss and the dot a meaning. Thus, it was my case until I had a fill. Thus, I flew together with my camel I flew like a cloud of light.

    الكاتب: أديب كمال الدين

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