Motta Maadi
The Rooftop
Sitting on the rooftop
Looking to the sky
Stars are invisible to my eyes
Sound of water hits my ears
It is a dark night
Moon moved inside the clouds
Water is still on the ground
News is spreading like a fire
Experienced it once before
With a large noise
But here I was alone
In a known unknown place
Kids are playing
Vehicles are stuck
Pets are screaming
Everything waiting for the hope
Phone is about to die
Internet is nowhere
Rain clouds are on my head
And I am still on the rooftop
Agfar
