I wrote: Zainab Ibrahim
It wasn’t for my Spanish to fall into that matter, I’m not yet ready for that life to come; because everything with it hurts my heart and self-destructs, I’ll be hands-on and resourceful as well. I can’t get my dreams out of that inevitable loss that’s solved and mine. Why don’t I have an audible word Is this my life or yours?
Now I have to refuse and stand up to that farce that will take place; Yes, I hope that they will dictate what I do.
My word that I will be saying is, “No,” if the Secretary-General does not cost the soul beyond its capacity; As for that matter, I cannot go into any form.
but rather if my end is cast after my unknown fate; I will not agree to it or descend into the flames of grief and the decisions issued against me, and when you will never be saved I suffered a lot in my unit.
but now if I agree to that hard test in which it is so and lonely what should I do Am I still at a panic loss or do I agree to move forward towards Halaki?
المزيد
ميزان القلوب بقلم ابن الصعيد الهواري
حين تكشف الشدائد الوجوه بقلم ابن الصعيد الهواري
هل ستبقى صامتًا بقلم سها مراد