The Lantern of Silence
Views: 9 By: Ameer Ali In a quiet village hidden among the hills, there lived a boy named Zayd. He spoke little, not because he couldn’t, but because he chose…
Your hands
Views: 6 By: Ahmed El Sheikh Your hand in mine The warmth of love fills my heart Endless love Your loving hands hold my heart with love I never let…
Alienation of places
Views: 5 By: Aliaa Fathy Here we are returning alone once again, as we have returned many times before. The same places, the same scenes, are repeated, but this time,…
The Compass in the Sky
Views: 7 Written by: Manal Rabiey I often wander through my dreams in stone-carved cities, where the people have etched their homes into hardened rock. I drift aimlessly, not knowing…
The Kindest Pebble
Views: 9 By: Ameer Ali In a quiet forest, beside a sparkling stream, lived a tiny pebble named Pippin. Pippin was not shiny like the other stones, nor big like…
Acariciando la noche
Views: 6Acariciando la noche Por: Muhammad yousry Aquí, sentado en la silla de madera, en el techo de la casa donde no hay nada ni nadie —solo esta silla y…
Morning breaths
Views: 9 By: Aliaa Fathy The morning is a different world on its own, breathing with the remembrance of God. Morning means purity, clear air, tranquility, refreshing breezes, birds singing,…
The Unexpected Guest
Views: 10 By: Ameer Ali It was a cold evening in November. Anna was sitting by the fireplace, reading a novel and enjoying a cup of tea. The wind was…
And what is behind the prison
Views: 10 By: Zainab Ibrahim A situation I’ve listen to one day that made my mind think of it carefully: “He slept while he was sad after it did not…
The Beauty of India
Views: 9 By: Ahmed El Sheikh India captivates me with its vibrant colors, shimmering like dazzling lights, as if searching for a warm place in my heart. It is a…