Fatima Al Matar فاطمة المطر
Silence is not empty, it's full of answers.
16 Sept 2011
This solitude
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Between my casual passing through your mind and your persistence in my wakeful sleeping conscious a rose opens a moonless night vanish...
13 Sept 2011
Do not resuscitate
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Another love falls ill loses its colour its will We had so many tomorrows; tomorrow I will call to say I’m sorry tomorrow I will write you...
6 Sept 2011
Trotting
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It’s only when I saw her steering that mighty black mare with her tiny 5 years old fingers firm on the rein that I realized how astonishing...
5 Sept 2011
The Wind-Up Doll Forugh Farrokhzad: Pushing the Boundaries of Iranian Poetry
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Literature in Iran has long possessed a predominantly masculine character. Conspicu...
3 Sept 2011
Absence
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The wind often carries your voice enveloped in a dream sometimes your arm’s shadow reaches out with mine in a trivial gesture; when turnin...
2 Sept 2011
My Hoover Resembles My Love Life! Does Yours?
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I bought a silver flash cylinder vacuum cleaner with 1600W motor power, a 2L capacity, featured onboard tools and 4m cable. It wasn’t the b...
27 Aug 2011
Library book: An analogy
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Jurisprudence has always been my weakness, my supervisor has continuously criticised my writing of the philosophical basis of my thesis, I...
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