ﺳﻌﺪﺕ ﺣﻴﻨﻤﺎ ﺳﻤﻌﺖ
ﺻﻮﺕ ﺍﻟﻤﻘﺒﺾ ﻳﺰﻳﻖ,
ﻓﻬﺬﺍ ﺍﻟﻤﻘﺒﺾ ﺣﺮﻛﺘﻪ ﻳﺪ,
ﻭﻫﺬﻩ ﻳﺪ ﺷﺨﺺ ﻣﺎ ﺟﺎﺀ
ﻟﻴﺪﺧﻞ ﺣﺠﺮﺗﻰ, ﻭﻻ ﺃﺣﺪ
ﻓﻰ ﺍﻟﺤﺠﺮﺓ ﺳﻮﺍﻯ, ﺃﻣﺎ
ﻋﻦ ﺳﺒﺐ ﺳﻌﺎﺩﺗﻰ ﺗﻠﻚ,
ﻓﻸﻥ ﺃﺣﺪﻫﻢ -ﺃﺧﻴﺮﺍ-
ﺳﻴﻜﺴﺮ ﻭﺣﺪﺗﻰ
ﻭﺃﻛﺴﺮﻫﺎ ﻣﻌﻪ ﻭﻧﺄﻛﻠﻬﺎ
ﺳﻮﻳﺎ ﻓﻰ ﺗﻠﺬﺫ ﻭﺗﻤﻄﻖ,
ﻫﻜﺬﺍ ﻫﺒﺒﺖ ﻣﻦ ﺍﻟﻔﺮﺍﺵ
ﻛﻤﻦ ﻟﺪﻏﺘﻪ ﺣﻴّﺔ, ﻭﺍﻧﻔﺾ
ﻋﻨﻰ ﺍﻟﻐﻄﺎﺀ ﺣﺘﻰ ﺛﺎﺭ
ﺗﺮﺍﺑﻪ ﺍﻟﻜﺎﻣﻦ ﻓﻰ ﺛﻘﻮﺑﻪ,
ﻭﺃﺧﺬﺕ ﺃﺑﺤﺚ ﻋﻦ ﺇﻧﺎﺀ
ﺍﻟﻤﺎﺀ ﻷﺭﻭﻯ ﺑﻪ ﺣﻠﻘﻰ
ﺍﻟﺠﺎﻑ ﻭﻣﻌﺪﺗﻰ ﺍﻟﺨﺎﻭﻳﺔ,
ﺟﺎﻟﺖ ﻋﻴﻨﺎﻯ ﺑﻴﻦ
ﻣﺮﺗﻔﻌﺎﺕ ﺍﻟﻐﺮﻓﺔ؛ ﺟﺒﺎﻟﻬﺎ
ﻭﻫﻀﺎﺑﻬﺎ, ﻭﻣﻨﺨﻔﻀﺎﺗﻬﺎ؛
ﺳﻬﻮﻟﻬﺎ ﻭﻭﺩﻳﺎﻧﻬﺎ, ﻟﻜﻦ ﻻ
ﺃﺛﺮ ﻹﻧﺎﺀ ﺍﻟﻤﺎﺀ, ﺛﻢ ﻓﺠﺄﺓ
ﺗﺬﻛﺮﺕ ﺃﻥ ﺁﺧﺮ ﻣﺮﺓ
ﺷﺮﺑﺖ ﻓﻴﻬﺎ ﻛﺎﻧﺖ ﻣﻨﺬ
ﻋﺸﺮﺓ ﺃﻳﺎﻡ ﺃﻭ ﻋﺸﺮﺓ
ﺃﻋﻮﺍﻡ, ﻻ ﺃﺗﺬﻛﺮ ﺑﺎﻟﻀﺒﻂ,
ﻭﺿﻌﺖ ﺣﻴﻨﻬﺎ ﺇﻧﺎﺀ ﺍﻟﻤﺎﺀ
ﺗﺤﺖ ﺍﻟﺴﺮﻳﺮ, ﻓﺎﻣﺘﺪ
ﺫﺭﺍﻋﻰ ﺑﻌﺪ ﺃﻥ ﻣﻠﺖ
ﺑﻈﻬﺮﻯ ﺣﺘﻰ ﺍﺿﻄﺮﺏ
ﻗﻠﺒﻰ ﺧﺸﻴﺔ ﺍﻟﻮﻗﻮﻉ ﻣﻦ
ﻋﻠﻰ ﺍﻟﺴﺮﻳﺮ, ﺗﺤﺴّﺴَﺖ
ﺃﺻﺎﺑﻌﻰ ﺍﻟﻔﺮﺍﻍ ﺗﺘﺨﺒﻂ
ﻓﻰ ﺃﺷﻴﺎﺀ ﻻ ﻋﻼﻗﺔ ﻟﻬﺎ
ﺑﺎﻟﺰﺟﺎﺝ ﺃﻭ ﺁﻧﻴﺔ ﺍﻟﻤﻴﺎﻩ, ﺛﻢ
ﻓﺠﺄﺓ ﺻﺮﺥ ﺭﺟﻞ" :ﺁﻩ...
ﻋﻴﻨﻰ," ﺍﻋﺘﺬﺭﺕ ﻟﻠﺼﻮﺕ,
ﺛﻢ ﺳﺄﻟﺘﻪ":ﻣﻦ ﺃﻧﺖ"
ﻓﻘﺎﻝ" :ﻻ ﺃﻋﺮﻑ ,"!
ﻓﻘﻠﺖ ﻟﻪ" :ﻻ ﺗﻬﺘﻢ
ﻳﺎﺭﺟﻞ, ﻭﻋﺶ ﻓﻰ
ﺳﻼﻡ," ﺛﻢ ﺗﻌﺜﺮَﺕ
ﺃﺻﺎﺑﻌﻰ ﻓﻰ ﻣﻘﺒﺾ
ﻓﺎﻟﺘﻘﻄﺘﻪ, ﻓﺈﺫﺍ ﺑﻪ ﺇﻧﺎﺀ
ﺍﻟﻤﺎﺀ ﺍﻟﺬﻯ ﺷﺮﺑﺖ ﻣﻨﻪ
ﻣﻨﺬ ﻋﺸﺮﺓ ﺃﻳﺎﻡ ﺃﻭ ﻋﺸﺮﺓ
ﺃﻋﻮﺍﻡ, ﻛﺎﻧﺖ ﺑﺎﻹﻧﺎﺀ
ﺳﻤﻜﺘﺎﻥ ﺗﺠﺪﻓﺎﻥ
ﺑﺰﻋﺎﻧﻔﻬﻤﺎ ﻭﺗﻄﻮﻓﺎﻥ ﺣﻮﻝ
ﺍﻟﺸﻌﺐ ﺍﻟﻤﺮﺟﺎﻧﻴﺔ
ﺍﻟﻤﻠﺘﺼﻘﺔ ﺑﻘﺎﻉ ﺍﻹﻧﺎﺀ,
ﻧﺪﻣﺖ ﻷﻧﻰ ﻟﻢ ﺁﻧﺲ ﺑﻬﻤﺎ
ﻃﻮﺍﻝ ﻭﺣﺪﺗﻰ ﺍﻟﻄﻮﻳﻠﺔ
ﺗﻠﻚ. ﺷﺮﺑﺖ ﺣﺘﻰ
ﺍﺭﺗﻮﻳﺖ ﻭﺃﻏﺮﻗﺖ ﻇﻤﺄﻯ,
ﺛﻢ ﺃﻋﺪﺕ ﺍﻹﻧﺎﺀ ﺗﺤﺖ
ﺍﻟﺴﺮﻳﺮ. ﻛﺎﻧﺖ ﺍﻟﺴﻤﻜﺘﺎﻥ
ﺗﺘﺨﺒﻄﺎﻥ ﻓﻰ ﺟﺪﺍﺭ ﺍﻹﻧﺎﺀ
ﺍﻟﻔﺎﺭﻍ, ﻭﺃﻧﺎ ﺃﻧﻈﺮ ﺇﻟﻰ
ﺍﻟﻤﻘﺒﺾ ﺍﻟﻤﺘﺤﺮﻙ ﺃﻧﺘﻈﺮ
ﺿﻴﻔﻰ ﻟﻴﺪﺧﻞ, ﺛﻢ ﺩﺧﻞ
ﺑﻌﺪ ﺃﻥ ﻛﺴﺮ ﺍﻟﻤﻘﺒﺾ
ﻭﻛﺬﻟﻚ ﺯﺟﺎﺝ ﺍﻟﺒﺎﺏ,
ﻓﺼﺮﺧﺖ ﻓﻰ
ﻭﺟﻬﻪ":ﻟﻤﺎﺫﺍ ﻛﺴﺮﺕ
ﺍﻟﻤﻘﺒﺾ ﻳﺎﺭﺟﻞ ﻭﻛﺬﻟﻚ
ﺍﻟﺰﺟﺎﺝ"!
ﻓﺮﺩ ﻋﻠﻰّ ﻣﻦ ﺑﻴﻦ ﺷﻔﺘﻴﻪ
ﺍﻟﻤﻨﺘﻔﺨﺘﻴﻦ ﺍﻟﺘﻰ ﻳﺘﺼﺎﻋﺪ
ﻣﻦ ﺑﻴﻨﻬﻤﺎ ﺩﺧﺎﻥ ﺃﺑﻴﺾ
ﻛﺜﻴﻒ:
"ﻫﻞ ﺃﻧﺖ ﻫﺎﺷﻢ ﺃﺑﻮ
ﻫﺎﺷﻢ؟"
ﻓﺎﺑﺘﺴﻤﺖ ﻭﻗﻠﺖ ﻟﻪ" : ﻻ,
ﺑﻞ ﺃﻧﺎ ﻫﻴﺜﻢ ﺃﺑﻮ ﻫﻴﺜﻢ"
ﺛﻢ ﺃﺩﺍﺭ ﻭﺟﻬﻪ ﺍﻟﺠﺮﺍﻧﻴﺘﻰ
ﺍﻷﺳﻮﺩ ﺍﻟﻼﻣﻊ ﻭﺗﺤﻮﻝ
ﺇﻟﻰ ﻗﻔﺎ ﻋﺮﻳﺾ ﻭﻛﺮﺷﻪ
ﺍﻷﺑﺠﺮ ﺇﻟﻰ ﻇﻬﺮ ﺃﺧﻤﺺ,
ﻭﻏﺮﺏ ﻋﻦ ﻭﺟﻬﻰ ﺩﻭﻥ
ﺃﻥ ﻳﻐﻠﻖ ﺍﻟﺒﺎﺏ, ﻓﺼﺤﺖ:
"ﻳﺎﺭﺟﻞ, ﻣﺮﺣﺒﺎ ﺑﻚ,
ﻭﺃﻫﻼ ﻭﺳﻬﻼ, ﻭﻋﻠﻴﻜﻢ
ﺍﻟﺴﻼﻡ ﻭﺭﺣﻤﺔ ﺍﻟﻠﻪ
ﻭﺑﺮﻛﺎﺗﻪ" ﻟﻜﻨﻪ ﻣﺎﻟﺒﺚ ﺃﻥ
ﺍﺧﺘﻔﻰ, ﺛﻢ ﻋﺎﺩ ﺍﻟﺼﻤﺖ
ﻣﺮﺓ ﺃﺧﺮﻯ ﻟﻴﺪﻭﻯ ﻓﻰ
ﺃﺫﻧﻰ ﺑﻄﻨﻴﻨﻪ ﺍﻟﺒﻐﻴﺾ,
ﻓﺘﺬﻛﺮﺕ ﺍﻟﺴﻤﻜﺘﺎﻥ,
ﺗﻮﻗﻒ ﺗﺨﺒﻄﻬﻤﺎ, ﺍﻟﺘﻘﻄﺖ
ﺍﻹﻧﺎﺀ ﻓﻮﺟﺪﺕ ﺍﻟﺴﻤﻜﺘﺎﻥ
ﻧﺎﺋﻤﺘﺎﻥ, ﻭﻗﺪ ﺃﺻﺎﺑﺘﻬﻤﺎ
ﺍﻟﻮﺣﺪﺓ ﻣﺜﻠﻰ, ﻓﺄﻋﺪﺗﻬﻤﺎ
ﻣﻜﺎﻧﻬﻤﺎ, ﻭﺃﻧﺎ ﺃﻗﻮﻝ:
"ﺍﺭﻗﺪﺍ ﺑﺴﻼﻡ ﻳﺎﺻﺪﻳﻘﻰّ
ﺍﻟﻘﺪﻳﻤﻴﻦ" ﻭﺣﺎﻭﻟﺖ ﺃﻥ
ﺃﺫﺭﻑ ﺩﻣﻮﻉ ﺍﻟﻮﺍﺟﺐ
ﻟﻜﻨﻰ ﻓﺸﻠﺖ ﺛﻢ ﺣﺎﻭﻟﺖ
ﺃﻥ ﺃﻧﺘﺤﺐ ﻭﺃﺻﺮﺥ ﻟﻜﻨﻰ
ﻓﺸﻠﺖ ﺃﻳﻀﺎ, ﻓﻔﻀﻠﺖ
ﺍﻟﻨﻮﻡ ﻟﻌﻠﻰ ﺃﺟﺪ ﺃﺣﺪﻫﻢ
ﻓﻰ ﺃﺣﻼﻣﻰ ﻓﺄﺗﺤﺪﺙ
ﻣﻌﻪ ﻭﺃﺷﻜﻮ ﻭﺣﺪﺗﻰ,
ﺭﻗﺪﺕ ﻋﻠﻰ ﺍﻟﻔﺮﺍﺵ
ﻭﺻﻮﺕ ﺍﻟﺼﻤﺖ ﻳﺰﻋﺠﻨﻰ
ﻓﻼ ﻳﻐﺎﻟﺒﻨﻰ ﺍﻟﻨﻌﺎﺱ.
ﺗﺬﻛﺮﺕ ﺃﻥ ﺍﻟﺮﺟﻞ
ﺍﻷﺑﺠﺮ ﻗﺪ ﺗﺮﻙ ﺍﻟﺒﺎﺏ
ﻣﻔﺘﻮﺣﺎ, ﻓﻔﻜﺮﺕ ﺃﻥ
ﺃﺧﺮﺝ ﻭﺃﺭﻯ ﺍﻟﺨﻠﻖ ﻣﻦ
ﻓﺼﻴﻠﺘﻰ ﺍﻵﺩﻣﻴﺔ, ﻧﻈﺮﺕ
ﻧﺤﻮ ﺍﻟﺒﺎﺏ ﻭﻣﺎ ﻭﺟﺪﺕ
ﺳﻮﻯ ﺍﻟﺴﻮﺍﺩ ﺍﻟﻜﺎﻟﺢ,
ﻓﻘﻠﺖ ﻟﻌﻠﻪ ﺍﻧﻘﻄﺎﻉ ﻓﻰ
ﺍﻟﻜﻬﺮﺑﺎﺀ. ﻫﻤﻤﺖ
ﺑﺎﻟﻨﻬﻮﺽ ﻣﻦ ﺍﻟﻔﺮﺍﺵ
ﻟﻜﻨﻰ ﻋﺠﺰﺕ ﻓﺤﺎﻭﻟﺖ
ﻣﺮﺓ ﺃﺧﺮﻯ ﻟﻜﻨﻰ ﻋﺠﺰﺕ
ﺃﻳﻀﺎ, ﺛﻢ ﺑﻜﻴﺖ. ﻗﺎﻝ
ﺍﻟﺮﺟﻞ ﺍﻟﺬﻯ ﺗﺤﺖ
ﺍﻟﺴﺮﻳﺮ" :ﻣﺎ ﻳﺒﻜﻴﻚ
ﻳﺎﺭﺟﻞ؟ "
ﻗﻠﺖ" : ﺃﺭﻳﺪ ﺃﻥ ﺃﺧﺮﺝ
ﻟﻜﻨﻰ ﻻ ﺃﺳﺘﻄﻴﻊ
ﺍﻟﻨﻬﻮﺽ"
ﻓﻘﺎﻝ" :ﻭﻟﻤﺎﺫﺍ ﺗﺮﻳﺪ
ﺍﻟﺨﺮﻭﺝ"
ﻓﻘﻠﺖ" :ﺳﺄﻣﺖ ﺍﻟﻮﺣﺪﺓ,
ﺃﺭﻳﺪ ﺃﻥ ﺃﺭﻯ ﺍﻟﻨﺎﺱ"
ﻓﻘﺎﻝ" :ﻫﻢ ﻻ ﻳﺮﻳﺪﻭﻥ,
ﻟﻘﺪ ﻭﺿﻌﻮﻙ ﻫﻨﺎ"
ﻓﺘﻮﻗﻒ ﺑﻜﺎﺋﻰ,
ﻭﺻﺮﺧﺖ" :ﻟﻤﺎﺫﺍ؟"
ﻓﻘﺎﻝ" :ﻻ ﺃﻋﺮﻑ, ﺃﻧﺎ
ﻣﺜﻠﻚ"
ﻓﻘﻠﺖ" :ﻣﺎ ﺍﺳﻤﻚ ﻳﺎﺭﺟﻞ
ﻳﺎﻃﻴﺐ؟"
ﻓﻘﺎﻝ" :ﻻ ﺃﻋﺮﻑ"
ﻓﻘﻠﺖ" :ﻻ ﻳﻬﻢ
ﻳﺎﺻﺪﻳﻘﻰ"
ﻭﺗﻨﻬﺪﺕ, ﺛﻢ ﻏﻔﻮﺕ
ﻭﺭﺃﻳﺖ ﺣﻠﻤﻰ ﺍﻟﺬﻯ
ﺍﻧﺘﻈﺮﺗﻪ؛ ﺭﺃﻳﺖ ﻣﻦ ﺑﻌﻴﺪ
ﺷﺠﺮﺓ ﻭﺍﺭﻓﺔ ﻣﺘﻔﺮﻋﺔ
ﺍﻷﻏﺼﺎﻥ ﻳﺘﻈﻠﻞ ﺑﻬﺎ ﺭﺟﻞ
ﻳﺤﻤﻞ ﺑﻴﻦ ﺫﺭﺍﻋﻴﻪ ﻓﺘﺎﻩ,
ﻓﻠﻤﺎ ﺍﻗﺘﺮﺑﺖ ﺃﻛﺜﺮ, ﻋﻠﻤﺖ
ﺃﻥ ﺍﻟﺸﺠﺮﺓ ﻟﻴﺴﺖ ﺷﺠﺮﺓ
ﻭﺇﻧﻤﺎ ﺷﻌﺒﺔ ﻣﺮﺟﺎﻧﻴﺔ,
ﻭﺍﻟﺮﺟﻞ ﻟﻴﺲ ﺭﺟﻞ ﻭﺇﻧﻤﺎ
ﺳﻤﻜﺔ ﺑﻠﻄﻰ ﻭﺍﻟﻔﺘﺎﺓ
ﻟﻴﺴﺖ ﻓﺘﺎﺓ ﻭﺇﻧﻤﺎ ﺳﻤﻜﺔ
ﺑﻠﻄﻴﺔ, ﻭﻛﺎﻥ ﺍﻟﺒﻠﻄﻰ
ﻳﺒﻜﻰ ﻭﻳﻨﺘﺤﺐ, ﻓﺴﺄﻟﺘﻪ:
"ﻣﺎﻳﺒﻜﻴﻚ ﻳﺎﺭﺟﻞ؟"
ﻓﻘﺎﻝ" :ﻟﻘﺪ ﻣﺎﺗﺖ
ﺯﻭﺟﺘﻰ, ﻋﺸﻨﺎ ﻣﻌﺎ ﻋﺸﺮﺓ
ﺃﻋﻮﺍﻡ, ﻭﺍﻷﻥ ﻫﻰ ﻣﺎﺗﺖ,
ﻣﻦ ﻟﻰ ﺑﻌﺪﻫﺎ ﺑﻌﺪ
ﺍﻵﻥ"..
ﻓﻘﻠﺖ" :ﻭﻛﻴﻒ ﻣﺎﺗﺖ"
ﻓﻘﺎﻝ" :ﺃﻧﺖ ﺷﺮﺑﺖ ﻣﺎﺀ
ﺍﻟﺒﺤﺮ ﻛﻠﻪ"
ﻓﺼﺮﺧﺖ" :ﻻ, ﻟﻘﺪ ﻛﺎﻥ
ﺇﻧﺎﺀ ﺍﻟﻤﺎﺀ ﺗﺤﺖ ﺍﻟﺴﺮﻳﺮ,
ﻭﻟﻴﺲ ﺍﻟﺒﺤﺮ"
ﻓﻘﺎﻝ" :ﺍﻧﻈﺮ ﺣﻮﻟﻚ"
ﻓﻨﻈﺮﺕ ﺣﻮﻟﻰ ﻓﺈﺫﺍ ﺑﻰ
ﺃﻛﺘﺸﻒ ﺃﻧﻰ ﺩﺍﺧﻞ ﺇﻧﺎﺀ
ﺿﺨﻢ ﻣﻦ ﺍﻟﺰﺟﺎﺝ,
ﻓﺼﺤﺖ" :ﻳﺎﺇﻟﻬﻰ ﺇﻧﻪ
ﺍﻹﻧﺎﺀ ﺍﻟﺬﻯ ﺷﺮﺑﺖ ﻣﻨﻪ"
ﻓﺒﻜﻴﺖ ﻷﻧﻰ ﺗﺴﺒﺒﺖ ﻓﻰ
ﻣﻮﺕ ﺍﻟﺒﻠﻄﻴﺔ ﺣﺘﻰ ﺍﻣﺘﻸ
ﺍﻹﻧﺎﺀ ﺑﺪﻣﻮﻋﻰ ﻭﻛﺪﺕ
ﺃﻏﺮﻕ ﻓﻴﻪ, ﻟﻮﻻ ﺃﻧﻰ
ﺍﺳﺘﻴﻘﻈﺖ ﻋﻠﻰ ﻏﻄﻴﻂ
ﺍﻟﺮﺟﻞ ﺍﻟﺬﻯ ﺗﺤﺖ
ﺍﻟﺴﺮﻳﺮ. ﻭﺷﻬﻘﺖ ﻛﺄﻧﻤﺎ
ﻧﺠﻮﺕ ﻣﻦ ﺍﻟﻐﺮﻕ,
ﺃﺣﺴﺴﺖ ﺑﺎﻟﻌﻄﺶ
ﺍﻟﺸﺪﻳﺪ ﻓﻬﻤﻤﺖ ﺑﺎﻟﺘﻘﺎﻁ
ﺍﻹﻧﺎﺀ ﻟﻜﻨﻰ ﻣﺎﻟﺒﺜﺖ ﺃﻥ
ﻋﺪﻟﺖ ﻋﻦ ﺫﻟﻚ ﻭﻓﻀﻠﺖ
ﺍﻟﻌﻄﺶ ﻋﻠﻰ ﺃﻥ ﺃﺭﺍﻫﻤﺎ,
ﺛﻢ ﺑﻜﻴﺖ.
ﻓﺎﺳﺘﻴﻘﻆ ﺍﻟﺮﺟﻞ ﻭﻗﺎﻝ:
"ﺇﻧﻬﻢ ﻻ ﻳﺮﻳﺪﻭﻧﻚ
ﻳﺎﺭﺟﻞ ﻛﻒ ﻋﻦ ﺍﻟﺒﻜﺎﺀ
ﻭﻧﻢ ﻛﺜﻴﺮﺍ"
ﻓﻘﻠﺖ" :ﻻ ﺃﺑﻜﻰ ﺑﺴﺒﺐ
ﺍﻟﻨﺎﺱ ﺇﻧﻤﺎ ﺃﺑﻜﻰ ﻷﻧﻰ
ﺗﺴﺒﺒﺖ ﻓﻰ ﻣﻮﺕ
ﺍﻟﺴﻤﻜﺘﻴﻦ"
ﻓﻘﺎﻝ" :ﺍﻟﺒﻘﻴﺔ ﻓﻰ
ﺣﻴﺎﺗﻚ," ﺛﻢ ﻏﻂ ﻓﻰ
ﺍﻟﻨﻮﻡ..
ﺛﻢ ﻓﺠﺄﺓ ﺃﺣﺴﺴﺖ ﺑﺸﺠﺎﺭ
ﺩﺍﺧﻞ ﻋﻘﻠﻰ ﺑﻴﻦ:
"ﺍﻟﻮﺣﺪﺓ" ,"ﻻ ﺃﺳﺘﻄﻴﻊ
ﺍﻟﻨﻬﻮﺽ" ,"ﺍﻟﻨﺎﺱ ﻻ
ﺗﺮﻳﺪﻧﻰ" ,"ﺃﻧﺎ ﻗﺎﺗﻞ,"
"ﻣﻦ ﺃﻧﺎ؟," ﻓﺪﻓﻨﺖ ﻋﻘﻠﻰ
ﺗﺤﺖ ﺍﻟﻮﺳﺎﺩﺓ, ﻭﻧﻤﺖ
ﻋﺸﺮ ﺳﻨﻮﺍﺕ ﺃﺧﺮﻯ....
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