These notes came out of me unorganized, lost, wandering, exactly like how the shock made me feel.. I didn't even make any fine tuning..
Composed in memory of the victims of Palm Sunday 2017 churches bombings..
خٙرٙجٙتْ تِلْكٙ النَّغٙمٙاتُ مِنِّي غٙيْرٙ مُنٙظّٙمٙةٍ، تٙائِهٙةً، هٙائِمٙةً، تٙمٙامٙاً مِثْلٙمٙا فٙعٙلٙتْ بِي صٙدْمٙةُ مٙشٙاهِدِ اليٙوْمِ..
ألّٙفْتُهٙا فِي ذِكْرٙى ضٙحٙايٙا تٙفْجِيرٙيِّ أٙحٙدِ الشّٙعانِينِ ٢٠١٧..
