It happens that you are an instigator of sadness when your door is broken and your windows are torn out. Am I writing or crying out letters, as the night, the oud playing, and a perished memory stir my pain? Calmness shakes me like storms. I am adrift in the past, and my departing self (adrift in my existence/you and all the pained here..)

Publishing house: Dar Tashkeel for Publishing and Distribution

Number of Pages: 88

Year of publication: 2017