Milonga

I am trying so hard not to mock what is going on around me or to get angry. I try to analyze everything that is happening logically. So, I try to control the tone of my voice, look into the speaker’s eyes, and listen carefully […]

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Abdul Azim Mulla – NaPoWriMo

Day 30 – Passion هذا القلب المحطم.. يحتاج فكرة..الحب أساس الفكرة..النور الذى يخرج نتيجة الكسور… الهيكل العاطفي..الكلمات تصاميم داخلية…اللون أيضا..تفاصيل صغيرة.. عوامل يتطلبها الترميم..الأهم من ذلك.. هو إسقاط الفكرة.. بقلم مجنون..على صفحة القلب المبعثر.. Abdul Azim Mulla

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Rasha Shammas – NaPoWriMo

Day 10 – Freedom جناحان… ولأنني على عكس كل الناس ، أرى في الموت شيئاحقيقا هو الحرية..فلم لا نكون أحرارأولكن!!!!بطريقة أخرى.. تخيل معي، أننا نفنى..إياك أن تخشاه وتخيل..لأنك بالخيال فقط نستطيع أن تتنفس وجه الموت،دون أن تموت، ولأنني امراة خيالية لا ثرى.. ولا ثسمعتحتاج إصيع […]

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Mohamad Darwish – NaPoWriMo

Tag 4 – Inspiration Ich zeichne dich jeden Morgenmit RegenbogenfarbenUnd mache aus deinen Fingerabdrückenein Jasminfeldund lege auf jede Strähnedeines schönen Haares eine Jasminblumeund ohne deine Stimme hat meinen Morgenkeinen GeschmackIch liebe dich als Inspirationsquelle,die jeden Morgen meine Seele bewohnt. Mohamad Darwish

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Generation of Calamity

These countries consider age as a bag of stones, it throws upon you the load of the years that have passed to make you realize its weight, and get used to the fatigue of the age to come. We, children of this generation, have been […]

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The Smallest Size

The smallest size ever always fits me in clothes and shoes. The dilemma of getting the smallest piece in the market doesn’t go smoothly every time. My older sister took the perfect size and left me the smallest ever.In the kitchen, I choose the smallest […]

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Mohammed Faky – NaPoWriMo

Day 29 – Ocean in a Shell Here, during the last times Me, my blood, and my stubborn memory, with some of “me” waiting for homeless visions. A suffocating air is breaking through my chest and singing a tired poem.Here, nothing looks like me and […]

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Housam Kutayni – NaPoWriMo

Waves wisdom Life will slap you to wake up, and the range will let you down to see the wayYou will fall into the paths of a dream because the falling will train you to be fit a dreamBecause you are a friend of imagination […]

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Two wings

A woman who tears the cocoon of history and shows up with all names, religions and countries. This woman of history came from Hulagu’s crux and swore to burn all the tribes of his eyes. She dipped her feet into the ashtray of his thoughts, her eternal […]

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