Iraqi poet Mudhaffar An-Nawwab:
"...and the sun could rise setting
due to our sadness,
hunger speaks since our birth
and death and sand grow old with us
foreigners--no matter how much we fight--
and the eunuchs-rulers are the true Arabs
a ruler whose stature and dignity
are beneath this shoe of mine..."
from the Angry Arab News Service
"...and the sun could rise setting
due to our sadness,
hunger speaks since our birth
and death and sand grow old with us
foreigners--no matter how much we fight--
and the eunuchs-rulers are the true Arabs
a ruler whose stature and dignity
are beneath this shoe of mine..."
from the Angry Arab News Service
