in the quietness of library
between books and thoughts;
A soul goes away far out of the jail;
Arouses by the rhythm of tranquility
Of letters, in the minds, voices
we cannot hear them in markets;
And, of words, a music
it's being played for the souls,
a mood to dance with the beloved
What a beautiful moment
in the quietness of library,
between letters and words
the letters beat for
a new life to begin.
(Origin: Arabic version: "في هدوء المكتبة")
© 2010 Ahmad Elghafari All Rights Reserved
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