Laila kindly translated the Arabic article
The plains of Hawran: the dark red soil, the shining black stones, the sky that hardly ever gets to know the taste of rain and the dust devils that haunt the parched fields. This is the place where the Jabalk al Sheikh leans towards us with tenderness, the hills of the Jabal al Arab are lost in the reflections of the horizon....
http://english.al-akhbar.com/blogs/land-and-people/hawran-revolution
The plains of Hawran: the dark red soil, the shining black stones, the sky that hardly ever gets to know the taste of rain and the dust devils that haunt the parched fields. This is the place where the Jabalk al Sheikh leans towards us with tenderness, the hills of the Jabal al Arab are lost in the reflections of the horizon....
http://english.al-akhbar.com/blogs/land-and-people/hawran-revolution
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