The old woman called me, so I followed her to her single room, because I didn't know what she wanted. I felt her bent back as she tried to enter her room lightly. She pointed to me with a weak whisper, "Please come in, professor, please." I stopped at the door, thinking she might have changed her mind, but she leaned a bit,
That fountain is from me
And I am from it..
And the water rising from its mouth
Descending between the toes of her feet
Always reminds me..
And it calls me by my name
And I remember it..
And I call it by the name of love
What saddens me when I look at it
Some cracks in its lungs
And defeats in its eyes
And
Letter from Istanbul: The first of the "International Spring and Poetry Festival", organized under the leadership of Maltepe Municipality, was held in Maltepe. Turkish poets also took part in the festival where poets from 9 countries such as America, France, Cuba, Colombia, Nepal, Portugal, India, Russia and Nigeria participated.
There is no doubt that Naguib Mahfouz had great appreciation for President Gamal Abdel Nasser, as he considered him the greatest supporter of the poor in our entire history. This criterion was always on the writer's mind, as he would rejoice and support every decision Abdel Nasser made. However, he criticized the enthusiastic approach to
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