Aseer Alkotb , They Listen To Her Sensuality, Ayman Al-atoum

Behind the valley spread old trees. However, it remained green throughout its life, which exceeded hundreds of years.. and stood in front of an ancient zab tree

In it, she addressed all the departed, from my grandfather to my grandmother to my aunt to my friend’s dog to our neighbor’s cat to my brother’s parrot: This ancient tree witnessed you, you went away and it remained green, you stopped giving at the end of the resurrection and it kept giving as if it were from the river itself derives its survival

You sprouted from your roots and fell on your foreheads in the pits of dust, and it kept hitting its roots in the dust and the tops of its branches in the vastness of space. You are mortal and until now it remains.