The Lost “Utopia”
Nazik al-Mala'ika

... “Utopia” is the lost dream in the imagination of the poets, the paradise in whose soft shadows the yearning souls live, drinking of its dews and its shades and its lights, and never quenched...

Utopia is a distant longing... a land without borders and without barriers... It is the depth, and the height, in man; the eagerness and the yearning in the heart. It is the thirst, and it is the spring.

... And in the poem of the profound poetess “Nazik al-Mala'ika,” which “The Woman's Voice” presents to its readers, the poetess gives voice to these deep feelings that live in the mind of poetry, with much beauty and much radiance.

“The Editors”

A lost echo, like a far-off mirage, tugs at my soul morning and evening. I sleep to its eternal refrain, and

the glitter of song awakens me.
An echo no echo has ever resembled,
sung by a lyre in the hidden dark.
When I hear it, my life lies sleepless
with longing, calling to it a thousand calls.
Upon its refrain every wound in my heart
dies away, and every hope shines forth,
and my senses close their eyes in a rapture
drugged by the dream of Utopia.
And Utopia is a dream in my blood;
I have imagined it a land made of fragrance.
There,
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