IZRAN+| WANNI WADDAAN | LYRICS: MOHAMED AMEZIAN

This poem explores migration from the Rif and the aching longing for return. Someone is waiting for the migrant: the beloved, the land, and the spring of clear water. Yet the changes that took place during his absence lead his beloved to advise him not to return: the land is no longer the land he once knew, and the spring is no longer clear…