Mohamed Failali

I did not know her name and dared not ask her. Her eyes were unusual in the region. Besides, she had a stunning smile. When I came back home, I felt like writing poetry. It never happened to me before. I saw so many beautiful eyes, but the ones I had just seen were angelical. Thus, I invented to that girl, whom I had not seen before that day, the name of Angel-Eyes. The girl with enchanting eyes became more and more beautiful. I was afraid of falling in love with her.