Her passion is love

Mohammed al-Salem

O you who are reading my papers now, I do not know you, and you may know me or ignore me, but I ask you only one thing, in the event that you find this notebook of mine and do not know where I am, that you seek to reach that one other than whom my words will not be understood, and for whom I have never written. .
It has two eyes that capture sadness and sift it until it becomes joy if you look at it. If she waved her palm, I saw a beauty mark resting on her, and if she spoke, I realized that no one deserves to read all this except her. Naughty, as if she was created to reduce the pleasure of the world to her quarrelsomeness, and friendly as a flower that bends down to greet you whenever you pass by it. 
You put her address on the front page of the book.
Please tell her I wrote to her, and that I love her.



Information about the book:
Cover: plain cardboard
Dimensions: 14 * 21 cm
Pages: 178
Tashkeel for publishing and distribution