Rain and nostalgia
Post Views: 5 By: Aliaa Fathy Rain is the music of the sky that plays on the strings of the soul. It is old messages of longing, rearranging the chaos…
Oh, seduttore
Post Views: 6 By: Ahmed Al Shiekh Oh, cuore mio, oh seduttore della notte… e prendi la pioggia come scusa? Dipingi sui muri le immagini di chi se n’è andato…
Pain and tears
Post Views: 7 By : Aliaa Fathy The deepest kind of sorrow is the kind that passes without a sound, in silence, in isolation, in solitude, in a secluded corner…
Cock a doodle doo
Post Views: 10 By: Ahmed Al Shiekh With the longing of a little bird, I stood watching my mother’s hands as she set the table for us with warm love…
Singing birds
Post Views: 7 By: Ameer Ali Singing birds bring life to the morning air with their soft and cheerful melodies. Their voices echo through trees and gardens, creating a peaceful…
Walls, memories, and longing
Post Views: 9 By: Aliaa Fathy It’ s as if every place holds a memory. Here’ s a memory, there’ s a memory, and countless memories here and there. As…
Cock-a-doodle-doo
Post Views: 7 By: Ahmed Al Shiekh With the longing of a little bird, I stood watching my mother’s hands as she set the table for us with warm love…
