In the past, the Arabs did not see a woman but the body, and she remained silently embracing that thought, to the extent that the oriental West saw what she saw in herself in front of the mirror… accessories, pleasure, silk, soft ties, and a jasmine scented women’s bath.
By discovering the logic of the bird, her head was not devoid of wings. With a thin kohl, she dug a crypt that she hid through time under a Persian rug.
Today, the oriental woman emerges from the cocoon of the slave girl realizing that being an oriental woman does not contradict her being a human being with a decent mind, heart, soul and body, and an impassioned imagination and endearing boldness accompanied by a desire to achieve her dreams, so that she is also a symbol that the flags of freedom will be broken if the world fails to defend her freedom.