Written by / Mariam Hafez
I’m tired…
I’m tired of longing!
My soul is old with longing!
My eyes became dull from crying so much,
my features dried up and were no longer the same!
I get tired of smiling when I think about all the illogical solutions that might bring us together…!
What’s the solution..?
What’s happening to me..?
I am afraid that my love will increase and our meeting will not be destined,
and I am afraid that I will move away and that a close meeting will be our destiny..!
I am lost, scattered, dispersed..
I swear I’m not me anymore..!
Meeting you is my therapy
“Soyeon”
المزيد
ثباتٌ لا تهزّه الحياة… لأن الله لا يتغيّر بقلم علياء حسن العشري
الفصل الأول: من أين تُقاد؟ بقلم الكاتب هانى الميهى
البعدُ قتال بقلم مروة الصاوي علي عبدالله