“They become a passing memory, after they were life!” – Mahmoud Darwish (translated from original Arabic text)
Could love be a big fat lie?
If love was real, then how come our beloved ones may become a passing memory, after they were life?
And if love is a big fat lie, then how come we feel strong pain and heartache at breakups?
How come? And what if?…Countless questions cross my head. But the biggest question of them all : “To love or not to love?”, I guess I will always wonder….
In honor of the great Mahmoud Darwish and because I love his writing style, here is the above mentioned original Arabic text:
يُصبحون ذكرى عابرةً ، بعدما كانوا الحياةْ !