Anemoia
I wonderedhow a heart could flood,carrying a longingI cannot name—a nostalgia for a soulI wish I could hold.I miss that soul:careless,intent on living,not counting,bearing no life upon her back—a soul …
I wonderedhow a heart could flood,carrying a longingI cannot name—a nostalgia for a soulI wish I could hold.I miss that soul:careless,intent on living,not counting,bearing no life upon her back—a soul …
أنا ضايعة،في شوارع نظيفة ما بتعرف صوت الركام،بين أشجار خضرا ما شمّت ريحة الحريق،تحت سما صافية ما حضنت دخان الحرب،عم أمشي، بس ما عم بلاقي أثري…وين الناس اللي بتصرخ؟وين الزوايا …
She is beauty and grace,She is feminine rage,She is an actor and a singer,She is a sister and a mother,She is the eldest daughter. حِجابُها حارسُها،وأظافرُها سلاحُها،فهيا وجه فلسطين على …
Halfawya’s Earrings is the first novel written by acclaimed short story writer, journalist, and documentary film maker Abdelhafeez Maryoud, published by Sudanese publishing house Dar Al-Muswarat in Sudan. Novelist’s Achievements …
Note: This essay emerges from my lived experience and the witnessing of parallel lives within the Yemeni community. It is not an attempt to define a singular reality, but to …
Epigraph: Dr. Refaat Alareer may no longer be with us, but his words continue to live through his students. And through them, his voice is still heard. Dr. Refaat Alareer, …
Tawjihi in Gaza requires two years of steady foundation and preparation: the 10th and 11th grade years that are supposed to lay the groundwork for the exams that determine whether …
In the heart of a darkened cityI sit beside my torn papers,A pen swinging between my fingers,My mindA Halloween night—All dressed in black,Masks on yellow faces,Eyes burning like quiet fires,Yet …
A child of two fears the shadow under his bed,He cries for a broken toy, or a story to be read. A shadow circles over Karim’s sky,A bird watches while …
Five men longing for the warmth of sunlight,For a warm hug from their beloved ones,For love—and being loved back for one night.Five men fighting rusted hearts, with no guns. Five, …
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