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Lake eye
From Republic Street, first Faisal
Between Sharif and Saudi Al-Sanadili Streets
Corona time, fireworks and firecrackers
and drugs
Lake eye
Ain Buhaira bint Sabour Tuhaimar al-Ghajri, a miller in Sahl al-Baraqe', is filled with young children at midday every day, in a very hot day.
The bodies of the young are cooled by the cold spring water in the summer and the warm water in the winter.
It is said among the plains that a spring of water from his lake, which devolved to it from her father, Sabour, who inherited it from his father, Tahimer, draws its water from a well under the miller's tent. , which has become the destination of the young with every afternoon and they leave before sunset.
Bahira removes the gang from my eyes, so her strong loose is Ashter, whom Sabour Tahimer called her father by the name of the son of the king of the elves, whom Tahimer used to serve him.
Ashter moves his eyelids quickly to remove the traces of the blindfold's darkness from his eyes throughout the day, from the appearance of the light to its disappearance for many days, until he forgot his taste.
The lake of the stallion's sweat is dried and a meal is served to him with plenty of table salt, so that his thirst for water from the spring of his lake becomes severe.
Bahira sends her eyes out of the tent in order to make sure that the eye is free of the naughty youngsters of the plain who strip her of her clothes with their eyes when the water comes down with Ashter the stallion.
Lake Ashtyr dragged him to the water, yanked him on the edge, lifted the stirrups from his back, and the abundant sweat was shaken off his body with the trembling of his skin, and the swarms of flies that circled around him fled to drink from his sweat.
The lake of the bridle moves away from the mouth of Ashter, who moves his jaws to throw the stock of clay that he chews into the interior and prepares to drink from the spring of his lake.
The old age of the plain says, and as the narrations gather: that Ishtar, the son of the king of the elves, who was mocked by the grandfather Tahimer with some of his people from the elves, and after they became free with the death of Tahimer, he exalted the years of humiliation that he spent in the service of Tahimer, so he wanted to take revenge on his descendants when he fell in love with his granddaughter Bahira and sent his love from Through the strong stallion, who is based on their service, and who named him Sabour, the son of Tahimer Ishteer, after his name, made us suffer in his humiliation, and the stallion Ashteer’s love for his lake increased day after day.
Lake reveals her legs, so the eyes of the young children, hidden behind the palms surrounding the spring of water, shine in the heart of the night that replaced the setting sun a short while ago. Lake lowers her feet into the sweet water. He is jealous of the breeze of fresh air.
The lake of the stallion's body gets rid of the sand stuck to his body, so the regret of her soft hands diminishes.
The battle of the womb of Ain Buhaira between Ashtar and the wretched youngsters of the plain resulted in the death of thirty babies who stuck to the bottom and their bodies will float after three days for their bodies to be received by the family from above the face of Ain Buhaira.
A short story written by / Mahmoud Hassan Farghaly
Member of the Writers Union
Member of the Syndicate of Film Professions
mahmoudhassanfarghaly@yahoo.com
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Hurricane dust
From Republic Street, first Faisal
Between Sharif and Saudi Al-Sanadili Streets
Corona time, fireworks and firecrackers
and drugs
Hurricane dust
The dust of the hurricanes raced against the winds, so that the camel could not catch up with it, nor was there a stallion.
Sheikh Asira Hanawiya Al-Ghajar reaps a lot of good from Al-Ghabraa’s victory in the camel race, and he wants to reward her by marrying a worthy stallion.
A cloudy eye remains looking at the distant horizon, where that stallion was untied, and no one stopped him in the big city market until he reached it and began to draw close to it, and he was on the hill of Bani Muznah.
Decorated by Ibn Mizari, he displays females of different shapes and colors on his stallion, the young Dahis, so that he may enter with them, so that he does not look at one of them.
Specialists in camel genealogy say that Ghabra al-Aasari is the granddaughter of Ghabra the grandmother, who loved the grandfather's tambourine, and for their sake the war took place for forty years, and here is history repeating its lines, and the tribes of Tell al-Aasari will clash with the tribes of Tell al-Muzn, the permanent dispute over the pastures between the two hills.
The newspaper of Hazaza, the wise man of the Great Desert, presents to the tribes of the two hills something that will bring them closer.
Hurricanes move, so the scales move, colliding with each other, and good things fall, and life springs from the heart of the sand.
A short story written by / Mahmoud Hassan Farghaly
Member of the Writers Union
Member of the Syndicate of Film Professions
mahmoudhassanfarghaly@yahoo.com
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