Gedicht

Fatiha Morchid

Side by side

The white blouse

I conceal my pain
And 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

Fatiha Morchid

Fatiha Morchid

(Marokko, 1958)

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Rising

A gap

Despair

Sailing

A swing

For my palms

Surprise

A will

Jealousy

Absence

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THE WHITE BLOUSE

From: Ima’aat

The white blouse

I conceal my pain
And 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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