2018.06.16.
Nearby a slender shadervani
Nearby a slender shadervani[1]where water is murmuring
every day walked
the sultan's dear daughter
Every day one young boy
used to stay nearby the shadervani
as time passed
he became more and more pale
One day she asked him
she, the sultan's dear daughter
'Tell me young boy, where are you from
from which tribe are you from?'
'My name is El Muhammed
from the tribe of the old Asra
who lose their life for love
and die when they love.'