Now I see,
that it was just
a dream that took
a while to unfold; and
make me realize that I was
sleeping for so long in my own
little world, filled with sunshine and
laughter, sadness and thunder, drifting
in waves across the skies mushroomed in clouds
and rain; grappling with that brolly that was keeping
me safe, amidst a world that was struggling with its desires.
(Riyadh, Saudi Arabia,2007)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem