The cemetery caretaker opened the door. The smell of death almost drove them back to the café again, for the dead have their dignity, and it was nighttime. Yet, Khalf's stubbornness and his insistence to continue the jesting turned it serious and their gathering: utterly harmonious and enjoyable, just like every day in the
As my goal in this glimpse is to address Arab youth, who are beginning to place their feet in the land of knowledge and draw their strength from their great civilization, my aim is also to address non-Arab foreign audiences so they can learn something new about our Arab literature through translating the articles into their English and
When sorrow engulfs most of us, we lament ourselves living its moments, so we pass over it with dignity, and create a thousand escape doors to run from the castles of our sadness. We immerse ourselves in life, completely forgetting that it has not left us or vanished, but rather it hid beneath what we called the darkness of the mind.
The
Sometimes, I feel the need to muster armies of resistance to stand tall in my world.
Dear one, the best thing you can offer yourself throughout your life is a strong spirit that does not soften nor break.
It is proven that the best treatments for a weary soul are to surround it with what exhausts it, what kills within it the void of
From afar, a terrified young man runs in the dead of night, traversing the backstreets of Paris suburbs, fleeing from ghosts, rushing into the unknown.
A small circle of light looms on the horizon, slicing through the darkness, speeding towards the young man until it reveals itself to be a motorcycle carrying two figures shrouded in