Tuesday 25th of October 2016 - 79249 views
Asira ash Shamaliya -
This man is sad like the olive tree that no one pays attention to. He sits, thinks, and ponders on the hot memory plate. He presses his sadness like the olives in his olive press. If our sorrow was oil, would a person in the world starve while looking for a smile?
Wael Salem Sawalha –
50 villages Asira ash Shamaliya
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