Fayssal Chafaki's Blog (3)

Free and Independent Palestine

Not every night could have passed safely since once a Shadow showed to break my warm sleeping. It was first around two after midnight when I jumped out of the bed, that unreasonably. Why have I been awake at such time; whereas, I know only the morning to do so? There may be something wrong about this unexpected disturbance, especially when one is comfortably dormant. It may also be a danger, knowing that I had no company except my books, myself and a big house empty but from walls. Plenty… Continue

The chevaliers, the night falling dim,

The vast open space, the golden sand,

The sharp sword with firesome gleam,

The bow whose arrows left my hand,

The papers as many as they seem,

My pen itself that would never dry or land,

The light of every heart, the very gentle beam,

The wise of his time, the coarse of the band,

My beloved lady above who’d esteem,

The place where we were to be and… Continue