Nothing left
Post Views: 10 By: Ameer Ali Nothing left is not emptiness, it is the quiet after survival. The room still breathes, though the echoes have thinned. I stand among small…
Oh my heart
Post Views: 11 By: Ahmed Al-Sheikh Oh my heart, Hanging on the edge of time like an open wound, Bleeding without witnesses. Hope walks blind, Unable to see the way,…
Still Standing, Still Becoming
Post Views: 9 By: Ameer Ali Still standing, still becoming means refusing to collapse under what tried to end us. It is the strength to remain present while allowing change…
Elegía del balcón
Post Views: 17 Por: Menna Medhat La luna, ¿no te parece fascinante? Querida, ¿por qué no me respondes? Es que me recuerda mucho de las noches que pasábamos juntos, solías…
When Memory Became Shelter
Post Views: 11 By: Ameer Ali Memory became shelter when the present offered no comfort. In recalling what once was, the heart found warmth, not to escape reality, but to…
The circle of my dreams
Post Views: 12 By: Aliaa Fathy My dream has finally come true after soaring so high. I thought it was unattainable, but the truth is, nothing is truly impossible. We…
The idea of sacrifice
Post Views: 12 By: Ameer Ali The idea of sacrifice reflects the willingness to give up something valuable for the sake of others or for a greater purpose. It often…
En la casa de lo más allá
Post Views: 16 Por: Muhammad yousry Pasea por una ciudad donde no hay nada que ver co modernidad, aldeas de casas que parecen abandonadas, pero no lo es, y personas…
Mi querida amada
Post Views: 10 Por: Ahmad Al-Sheikh En las noches silenciosas, cuando la ciudad duerme, me encuentro despierto, pensando en ti. Intento escribirte poesía, pero te encuentro durmiendo plácidamente, ajena a…