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Fatiha Morchid
The white blouse
I conceal my painAnd grin
I hasten to the notebooks of days
Use rouge on my lips
Navy-blue Kohl on my eyelids
And dress in white.
I sit behind a desk
Listening to the pain of others
Who cares
For my pain!
© Translation: 2004, Fatiha Morchid
THE WHITE BLOUSE
© 2002, Fatiha Morchid
From: Ima’aat
Publisher: Dar Attakafah, Casablanca
From: Ima’aat
Publisher: Dar Attakafah, Casablanca
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THE WHITE BLOUSE
From: Ima’aat
The white blouse
I conceal my painAnd grin
I hasten to the notebooks of days
Use rouge on my lips
Navy-blue Kohl on my eyelids
And dress in white.
I sit behind a desk
Listening to the pain of others
Who cares
For my pain!
© 2004, Fatiha Morchid
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