O tu dagli occhi di gazzella
Post Views: 6 Di: Ahmed Al-Sheikh Non sto esagerando Da quando i nostri sguardi si sono incrociati Ho perso le ali E ho nascosto i frammenti di carta dei miei…
Specters of memories
Post Views: 5 By: Aliaa Fathy The specters of memories always haunt us. We remember a happy gathering, a cup of coffee with dear friends. No matter how far apart…
The weight of unsaid words
Post Views: 11 By: Ameer Ali Unsaid words do not disappear; they settle quietly in the heart, growing heavier with time. They are the apologies never spoken, the love never…
The Waiting
Post Views: 4 By: Ameer Ali Waiting is a quiet discipline, practiced in moments no one sees. It fills empty hours with thoughts that return again and again, searching for…
When Time Forgot Us
Post Views: 13 By: Ameer Ali There was a moment when time forgot us, when days passed without meaning and nights blended into one long silence. We existed in pauses,…
Fragments of a Silent Heart
Post Views: 13 By: Ameer Ali The heart does not always speak in words. Sometimes it breaks into fragments, scattered across quiet moments and unshared thoughts. A silent heart learns…
From your name
Post Views: 12 By: Ahmed Al-Sheikh Like a suffocated soul… it completes its name without changing, It rises silently… and fades away without escape. And loneliness… An unknown, unknown, unknown…
Between Absence and Return
Post Views: 2 By: Ameer Ali Between absence and return, life holds its breath. Time moves differently there, measured not in days but in longing. Absence leaves behind empty spaces—chairs…