On the neighbors' walls - Sheherazade

There are (things) scattered I did not learn from schools, but I learned them from life. I wish I had written them on the walls of the neighbors in that pure time. When a piece of coal was my favorite pen and the walls were delicious like a notebook when I had a grandfather and grandmother and more friends and more dreams .. and more of my joys and the name of my friend Khawla and my bed was smaller .. and my blanket was shorter. When I befriended all creatures: birds, dogs, goats, and street cats. But the days took me, so I grew up before I wrote them, and the walls changed .. as did the neighbors. Number of pages: 308 Publisher: Dar Kalemat Author: Shahrzad