The dormancy is a poem by M.T. Al-Mansouri, Ph. D.

[M.T. Al-Mansouri, Ph.D.]

 

The dormancy and liturgy of a living being is only felt in the mind or replaced with a little fat.
The verses were arranged, the ornaments were broken, and the stomachs became hungry.
The United Nations declared the Corona pandemic and so the plague became indeed pandemic.
Sea waves and the fate of sharks or crabs are dependent on the ceasing of the storm.
Sunlight shows its effect on greener trees when trees grow.
The mercy of our Lord is coming, and there are gardens of palm trees, grapes and olives in the paradise we yearn.
The world is in corruption and slumber, so we must fight corruption and break its latency.