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7.7.26

في مدرسة الحب

 أدخلني حبك سيدتي مدن الأحزان

وأنا من قبلك لم ادخل مدن الأحزان


A series of profound epiphanies materialised and formed in my head listening to this today - in a sad moment in my life on an evening walk


I have alays observed this song as my default when my mind is still - or sad - or heart is heavy - or even in a content mood


My mind defaults to it

2 and a half decades since hearing it for the first time - and somehow I understand it for the very first time


He probably wrote it high and sad


I chose it to ground me on that walk - let’s face it humans are drama queens when sad- so I put this on and atarted counting my blessings - MY people in this mad horrific state of the world! Radically grateful for my people in ways I did not realize before


I forgave you 

For the first time


Maybe I don’t understand it - but now I know you cannot help it even when you understand it


 - I’ll let you be you

And I forgive you


And then I reached the main street - without my glasses 

The car lights where colorful halo shapes 

And it was this


علمني حبكِ سيدتي اسوأ عادات

علمني أفتح فنجاني في الليلة آلاف المرات

وأجرب طب العطارين وأطرق باب العرافات

علمني أخرج من بيتي لأمشط أرصفه الطرقات

وأطارد وجهك في الأمطار وفي أضواء السيارات


And it was me

For the first time in 25 years - I hear it

I am the woman. 


أدخلني حبك سيدتي مدن الأحزان

وأنا من قبلك لم ادخل مدن الأحزان


Humans remember sadness more deeply - and I was a sad dramatic child with a blessed, most caring childhood 

It is just how it is and how I remember it


And I am the woman that made the earth stand still when she loved deeply with all her being - all her existence 

All her longing for the unattained dreams

It is still standing still somehow

It just وقفت عن الدوران

And that scares me daily


I am the woman that reads children storybooks daily and enters fantasy places with you


 

وحلمت بأن تتزوجني بنت السلطان

تلك العيناها أصفى من ماء الخلجان

تلك الشفتاها أشهى من زهر الرمان

وحلمت بأني أخطفها مثل الفرسان 


And that is definitely written when high - he just meant the world الدنيا

dreamt of giving you the best in this world

Always

Before we even got married. I dreamt of seizing the world with you

Designed it

Had it planned

I was going to work with you and we would have a design and housing empire 


And life happened 

And the world stood still


علمني كيف يمر العمر ولا تأتي بنت السلطان


I had a folder in my outlook email - where I wrote my midday khawater - mid convos and what have you 

It was called “هذيان"


It is all هذيان after all



And see ^ all this drama 

Maybe I am your cities of sadness afterall 


يا وجعي يا وجع النايات


I tried writing this in Arabic

I tried thinking it

I couldn’t 


We distance ourselves emotionally by not thinking in the mother tongue

  • this is my to stay sane



Maybe one day you read this 

It came from a place of utter sadness - the kind that shreds you from the inside  

عتب ووجع على قدر الحب

وقدر العمر

وقدر الوعود

And utter Love

And utter appreciation for the love

And utter longness for those shared dreams

And sadness to see them slip away

Fading slowly. Overtime


Forgive me


21/05/2026