How harsh it is to lose our identity.. to be present in the same places and times.. yet separated by spaces of indifference.. and scattered by obscure ties.. and deep estrangement.. A family.. united by one home, one dish, and one path, but divided by a strange time.. all that remains of them are fragments of memories.. which pain feeds upon.. Years passed by, and they left without nostalgia bringing them back one dawn.. They left behind the past in a time of purity.. a time of green branches.. forbidden sorrows.. the neighbors of morning.. and evenings on old rooftops..

Publishing house: Dar Tashkeel for Publishing and Distribution

Number of Pages: 116

Year of publication: 2016