

AuthorMahmoud Darwish
PublisherPublisher_Al-Ahliya Publishing and Distribution House
My beloved wakes up from her sleep, my childhood takes, in her hand, its adornment of everything.. and nothing grows with the wind except memory If she counted the clouds that they piled on the lukewarm picture frame It would be a week of pride and every year before it fallen and borrowed from the evening vessel..
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| Author | Mahmoud Darwish |
|---|---|
| Publisher | Publisher_Al-Ahliya Publishing and Distribution House |
| Category | Literature & Poetry Corner |
| Language | Arabic |
| ISBN | 9789950385085 |
| Availability | In stock |
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