By: Ahmed Al-Sheikh
How long will I continue searching for my lost self?
I search everywhere and cannot find myself.
Where did I hide? Did I die? Or did I disappear from existence?
I am lost in my language, searching for my existence.
Lost in the desert of existence, I walk alone.
I look like a patient suffering from an incurable disease, lost in the mountains of distraction, as if I were on a bitterly cold winter night, surrounded by disappointments from all sides!
