Poem
Ahmed Barakat
Casablanca 25/06/1993
Everything is OKAt the beginning of each hour the radio diffuses
The great heart’s beats
The walls do not suffer any trouble in the lungs
The streets can with a little effort be cleaned
From the trace of tears
The sky needs but a few touches
And a few recent photos of some angels
Even those who died because of you
Will forgive you in a delightful feast
© Translation: 2004, Norddine Zouitni
CASABLANCA25/06/1993
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Casablanca 25/06/1993
Everything is OKAt the beginning of each hour the radio diffuses
The great heart’s beats
The walls do not suffer any trouble in the lungs
The streets can with a little effort be cleaned
From the trace of tears
The sky needs but a few touches
And a few recent photos of some angels
Even those who died because of you
Will forgive you in a delightful feast
© 2004, Norddine Zouitni
Casablanca 25/06/1993
Everything is OKAt the beginning of each hour the radio diffuses
The great heart’s beats
The walls do not suffer any trouble in the lungs
The streets can with a little effort be cleaned
From the trace of tears
The sky needs but a few touches
And a few recent photos of some angels
Even those who died because of you
Will forgive you in a delightful feast
© 2004, Norddine Zouitni
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