Analysis of My Names ' Secret

My  Names ' Secret
By :  
Assma Sakir  El-Qasseme
Translated by :
Hassan Hegazy Hassan  
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Light has a resort on the eyelid of time
It penetrates the tunnels of  my  dim  soul
Fighting me,
Waking what remains from ideas
from thoughts that settled in one of the angles
Of  my memory
No  time  is left for  me
 to regain my  dreams,
To gather the fragments of  my shattered  self  
On the noise of words
The squeaking of winds is flowing  me
under  the wings  of time
Accompanying  the  secret of  my names
Sleeping on the tears  of  the clouds
Defacing  what  remains
from  a hanged memory on the eyelids
of my fate.