Written by / Zeinab Ibrahim
Your heart is free unless you restrict it.
When you send signals to your favs you receive your pulses and you start beating to whom your heart has spoken to Why do you turn out the loose redemption He was losing with the same gradual feelings that the two let began to infiltrate him.
You do not know who you have the same feelings; so you do not confine a heart that flies in the sky as a joyful bird in an iron cage and you say to him:
fly now, you order as a prisoner who has not seen the luster of the sun and freedom; you take away the bars of families and keep running away with the madness of life as a child who has just learned to walk.
You have to be merciful to the grace that God has bestowed upon you;
because freedom is one of the countless blessings, how many lovers behind iron bars wish for a moment of survival outside prisons;
so do not judge you for the heart of the sight of the beauty of life in a partner who passes what remained of his moments with him;
the result was that he made scars that he inhabited all his life; because he made a wrong choice from the beginning,
as for whom he had his hands to kill and accept the wrong.
المزيد
في مثل هذه الايام بقلم هاجر أحمد عبد المقتدر
ليس كما يبدو بقلم هبة الله حمدى عبدالله
صهيلٌ لا يُروَّض بقلم بثينة الصادق أحمد عاصي