Play of Virgins

In the trilogy of virgins, there are cries against oppression and hunger, and the cries of slaves against the chains and the darkness of the dungeons, where the slave says to his master: My fair lord. My lord. A loaf of bread smaller than comfort size will not satisfy a child. How can he satisfy someone who works from the morning of the rooster until the sun goes down? The existing huts are merely forms that do not protect from the heat of summer or the cold of snow. The poet Ali Al-Sharqaw...