History laughs at both the victim and the aggressor.
Against barbarity, poetry can resist only by confirming its attachment to human fragility like a blade of grass growing on a wall while armies march by.
Poetry and beauty are always making peace. When you read something beautiful you find coexistence it breaks walls down.
I believe in the power of poetry, which gives me reasons to look ahead and identify a glint of light.
Sarcasm helps me overcome the harshness of the reality we live, eases the pain of scars and makes people smile.
I see poetry as spiritual medicine.
Put it on record--I am an ArabAnd the number of my card is fifty thousandI have eight childrenAnd the ninth is due after summer.What's there to be angry about?Put it on record.--I am an ArabWorking wi...