By: Ahmed Al-Sheikh
to say that silence about the pain of the days
does not erase the evidence, and the word struggles against the darkness,
calling to itself, and friendship is scattered in the clouds
No margins to cover, no lines to heal!
The garment is torn, and the wound remains.
A deep wound that does not disappear or heal.
The pain inside us grows every day
and does not go away no matter how hard we try.
In the end, we get used to it.
