When a ceasfire is announced
I will just run.
No one ask me where
I myself don’t even know
I will just run, and run.

Maybe to a place in this city,
Maybe to my old solitude,
Maybe towards the sun.

I don’t know,
The important thing is
To arrive at a quiet place.
A place that allows me
To weep for a long time.
Hasan Qatrawi Translated by Mosab Abu Toha