The sad cry of the Sphinx
It is floating over the desert.
The brilliant eternal life of the mummy
It seems like I’m still dreaming
It is just quiet.
The grandeur of the pyramids
As if to challenge the impossible
During so much pain
Enduring the millennium of North Africa
It stands with finesse.
The spirit of infinite humanity
Even on the history of harsh sand winds
Without any disturbance
Still, the world is eternal
Cairo is witnessing.
Everything is changing,
After all, it’s all dyed in the evening sunset.
The humanity that remains
Like shy shadows of love
It only adds to the regret.
Hanging on to an unknown complaint
Cleopatra’s sorrow is one
With the footprints of a small camel
Engraved on the banks of the Nile
They are just silent and silent.
The world history of mankind is no longer
It’s not a stained war history
I hope it will be recorded as a brilliant cultural history,
The earnest hearts of the poets
Civilization! Just start over…