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‫ﺍﻟﻴﺎﺱ ﻫﺎﺭﻭﻥ ‪ ...‬ﻣﻦ ﺷﺒّﺎﻙ ﺍﻟﻌﻤﺎﺭﺓ ﻃﻠّﻴﺖ‬ ‫ﺭﺣﺖ ﺑﺎﳋﻔﻴﻪ ﻭﻣﻦ ﺷﺒّﺎﻙ ﺍﻟﻌﻤﺎﺭﺓ ﻃﻠّﻴﺖ‬ ‫ﻋﻠﻰ ﺑﻴﺘﻨﺎ ﺍﻟﻘﺪﱘ ﺇﻟﻲ ﻓﻴﻪ ﻛﺒﺮﺕ ﻭﺗﺮﺑّﻴﺖ‬ ‫ﺷﻔﺖ ﺣﻴﺎﺓ‪ ،‬ﺷﺮﻳﻂ ﺳﻴﻨﻤﺎ ﺃﻧﺎ ﻓﻴﻪ ﻣﺮّﻳﺖ‬ ‫ﺃﻧﻂ ﻭﺍﻟﻌﺐ‪ ،‬ﺃﻓﺮﺡ ﻭﺍﺯﻋﻞ ﻭﺃﺑﻜﻲ ﻛﻠﻪ ﻓﻬﺎﻟﺒﻴﺖ‬ ‫ﺍﻟﺼﻮﺭﺓ ﻏﺒّﺸﺖ ﻗﺪّﺍﻣﻲ‪ ،‬ﻳﺎﺭﻳﺘﻬﺎ ﺗﺮﺟﻊ ‪ ...‬ﻳﺎﺭﻳﺖ‬ ‫ﺃﺗﺎﺭﻱ ﺷﻼﻝ ﻣﺎﻱ ﻗﺪّﺍﻡ ﻋﻴﻮﻧﻲ ‪ ...‬ﻻ ﻻ ﻻ‪ ،‬ﺃﻧﺎ ﺷﻜﻠﻲ ﺑﻜﻴﺖ‬ ‫ﺑﻜﻴﺖ ﻉ ﺑﻴﺘﻲ‪ ،‬ﺑﻜﻴﺖ ﻉ ﻃﻔﻮﻟﺘﻲ‪ ،‬ﺑﻜﻴﺖ ﻉ ﺑﻠﺪﻱ ‪ ...‬ﻓﻜّﺮﺕ ﻭﻣﺎ ﺧﻠّﻴﺖ‬ ‫ﻫﻮ ﺇﺣﺴﺎﺱ ﻭﺩﺍﻉ‪ ،‬ﺇﺣﺴﺎﺱ ﻓﻘﺪﺍﻥ‪ ،‬ﺇﺣﺴﺎﺱ ﺇﺷﺘﻴﺎﻕ‪ ،‬ﺍﳌﻬﻢ ﻣﺎ ﺧﺒّﻴﺖ‬ ‫ﺣﻈّﻲ ﻓﻲ ﻫﺎﻟﻠﺤﻈﺔ ﺃﺟﺎ ﻋﻤّﻲ‪ ،‬ﻭﺍﻧﺘﺒﻪ ﺃﻭﻝ ﻣﺎ ﺷﻔﺘﻪ ﻟﻔّﻴﺖ‬ ‫ﻭﻛﻤﺎﻥ ﺃﺟﺎ ﺧﺎﻟﻲ ﺇﻟﻲ ﺍﻧﺘﺒﻪ ﻋﻠﻲ ﳌﺎ ﺳﻤﻌﻨﻲ ﻧﻔّﻴﺖ‬ ‫ﻭﺳﺄﻟﻨﻲ‪ :‬ﻟﻴﺶ ﻋﻢ ﺗﺒﻜﻲ؟ ﻓﻠﺤﻘﻨﻲ ﻋﻤّﻲ ﺑﺠﻮﺍﺏ ﻭﻗﺎﻟّﻲ‪ :‬ﺷﻜﻠﻚ ﺣﻨﻴﺖ‬ ‫ﻭﻗﺘﻬﺎ ﺃﺧﺬﺕ ﻧﻔﺲ ﻋﻤﻴﻖ ﻭ ﻃﻠّﻌﺘﻪ ‪ ...‬ﻣﺎ ﻛﺎﻥ ﻻﺯﻣﻨﻲ ﻫﻮﺍﺀ ‪ ...‬ﻟﻜﻦ ﺧﻠﻘﻲ ﻓﺸّﻴﺖ‬ ‫ﻗﻠﺖ‪ :‬ﺃﻛﻴﺪ ﺍﻟﻮﺍﺣﺪ ﻋﺎﺵ ﺣﻴﺎﺗﻪ ﻓﻲ ﻫﺎﻟﺒﻴﺖ ‪ ...‬ﺇﻟﻲ ﺻﺮﺍﺣﺔ ﺯﻳّﻮ ﻣﺎ ﻟﻘﻴﺖ‬ ‫ﻓﺎﺑﺘﺴﻤﻨﺎ‪ ،‬ﻭﻧﺰﻟﺖ ﻣﻊ ﺧﺎﻟﻲ ‪ ...‬ﻭﻇﻞ ﻳﻘﻮﻟﻲ ﻃﻮﻝ ﺍﻟﻄﺮﻳﻖ‪ :‬ﺃﻫﻼ ﻭﺳﻬﻼ ﺑﺎﻟﻴﺎﺱ ﻭﺍﷲ ‪ ...‬ﻣﺎ ﻋﺮﻓﺘﻚ ﺣﺴﺎﺱ ﻫﻴﻚ‬ ‫‪...‬ﻭﺃﻧﺎ ﺑﺄﻓﺌﻒ )ﺃﻓﻔﻒ( ﻓﻲ ﻋﻘﻠﻲ ﻭﺑﻘﻮﻝ‪ :‬ﻳﺎﺭﻳﺘﻨﻲ ﻣﻦ ﺷﺒﺎﻙ ﺍﻟﻌﻤﺎﺭﺓ ﻣﺎ ﻃﻠﻴﺖ‬


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