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Fatiha Morchid
Rising
I rise from under the ruinsClimb my pride
And reach to the surface . . .
The zenith of pain
From memory I build up a fortress
. . . and from monotony.
I wrap myself in expectations from above
Before I resume . . .
My falling.
© Translation: 2004, Fatiha Morchid
RISING
© 2002, Fatiha Morchid
From: Ima’aat
Publisher: Dar Attakafah, Casablanca
From: Ima’aat
Publisher: Dar Attakafah, Casablanca
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RISING
From: Ima’aat
Rising
I rise from under the ruinsClimb my pride
And reach to the surface . . .
The zenith of pain
From memory I build up a fortress
. . . and from monotony.
I wrap myself in expectations from above
Before I resume . . .
My falling.
© 2004, Fatiha Morchid
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