My son teaches me

Now you know the "e;eye's hunger"e; to see your son and suffer from it like never before. You are in a state of fasting that begins when your son disappears from your sight and ends when you see the dawn of his staring eyes. You say to yourself that meeting is the eyes' sustenance, and separation is the fasting of an infidel, and the fasting of the eyes is blindness. So, spread your heart with the Basmala and stand content to say: O Allah, for You I fasted and with Your provision I saw. *** In this new book in the Arab library, the author celebrates life, the decisive, creative moment of birth, and through it, he documents his personal history with fatherhood and its unique feelings, defying death, forgetfulness, and ugliness to describe one of the most important and eloquent human experiences with a poetic spirit. The author did not content himself with narrating his experience with birth, with all its joyful details and heavy responsibilities, but he delved into the depths of the experience, to extract its wisdom and live its magnificence, through a human, paternal, philosophical perspective, which the author wrapped in a literary style, through which he attempted to reach "e;what is beyond existence, with the most beautiful thing in existence."e;