Translated by Azad Akkash Every day! Every day I pass by the madhouse. From the third-floor’s window, A woman shows up. She cries: Help, I need help! I say to her: I need that also! She raises a wry laugh And asks me: Are you mad like me? In all seriousness, I answer: Yes, sure.Continue reading “VOICES FROM THE FIRE: Hussein Habasch”