Elmehdi Chmarkh

“Mahmoud Darwish dice player

Dice player Mahmoud Darwish

Who am I to tell you
What do I tell you?
And I was not a stone polished by water
He became a face
Nor did the wind pierce him
It became Naya ...

I'm a dice player,
We win and lose our time
I am like you
Or slightly less ...
I was born beside the well
And the three single trees as nuns
She was born without a flap and without a midwife
I was called by chance
I belonged to a family
coincidence ,
And inherited its features and qualities
And diseases”
― Mahmoud Darwish