El padre que intentó matarme
Post Views: 14 Por: Muhammad yousry Voy de ahí a allá, me muevo en un sótano de paredes que parecen descolocados; puede que sea ciego yo o porque este sótano…
Querida mía
Post Views: 16 Por: Ahmed Al-Sheikh Estoy perdida en mares de dolor, buscando una orilla que me proteja… seguridad y paz. Las olas me azotan, arrastrándome a las profundidades de…
Stunned or confused
Post Views: 8 By: Ahmed Al-Sheikh Between stunned and confused, his eyes darted around, moving quickly. Could it be true that a poet like him was sharing his meal with…
A Soft Defiance of Loss
Post Views: 9 By: Ameer Ali Loss expects surrender. It arrives believing it will empty us, silence us, and claim the final word. But there is a softer response—a quiet…
Nothing lasts forever
Post Views: 8 By: Aliaa Fathy Everything beautiful ends quickly. It doesn’t last. Everyone close to our hearts, every confidant, every source of security, every haven of comfort, everything that…
Becoming Without Applause
Post Views: 11 By: Ameer Ali Becoming without applause is a quiet journey, taken far from recognition or praise. It happens in private moments, where effort goes unseen and progress…
Between patience and groaning Part 2
Post Views: 9 By: Aliaa Fathy When you are sick, only you feel your pain, and perhaps those who have suffered like you, and the closest people to you from…
The Shape of Quiet Survival
Post Views: 10 By: Ameer Ali Quiet survival does not announce itself. It takes shape in small, deliberate acts—waking up, carrying on, choosing to stay. There is no triumph in…