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Post Views: 12 Аутор: Ахмед ел-Шеик Стојим пред највећом депонијом у селу, и прашина облачи моја сећања као облаци. Проговарам сломљеним гласом: Бог да твоју душу прости, ти која си…
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Post Views: 12 Аутор: Ахмед ел-Шеик Стојим пред највећом депонијом у селу, и прашина облачи моја сећања као облаци. Проговарам сломљеним гласом: Бог да твоју душу прости, ти која си…
Post Views: 6 By: Ameer Ali Between what was and what remains lies a quiet, uncertain space. It is neither past nor future, but a fragile present shaped by memory…
Post Views: 13 By: Ameer Ali An ending never truly ends. It leaves behind echoes—soft, persistent traces that follow us into what comes next. These echoes live in familiar places,…
Post Views: 12 Por: Ahmad Al-Sheikh Y camino Descalzo por la vida Me quema la chispa del interés Inspiro mi dolor Y acumulo desesperación Al borde del llanto, Y entonces…
Post Views: 7 By: Ameer Ali Endurance is rarely loud or celebrated. It unfolds quietly, in ordinary days that demand more strength than anyone notices. The quiet art of endurance…
Post Views: 8 By: Aliaa Fathy My dear pen, I come to you with all my hope that you will help me soar with you, far away from everything. I…
Post Views: 12 By: Ameer Ali Loss does not vanish; it takes shape. It settles into the spaces we no longer fill, into habits broken and names left unspoken. What…
Post Views: 15 By: Aliaa Fathy Our hearts are weary, broken, from the weight of what they hold within. Worries have tormented and exhausted us until we are like walking…