Mohammed Abdullah Al Breiki, director of Sharjah's House of Poetry, was keen to accept the invitation to participate in the celebration held in Baghdad, the capital of Iraq, on the occasion of the centennial of the birth of Nazik Al-Malaika, a pioneer of modern poetry in our Arab world. His participation on the first day of the
The innate human inclination to create social ripples—an inherent yearning for acknowledgment—is something that may be hard to admit, but it resonates within all of us. It is ingrained in our very essence, driven not merely by the pursuit of acceptance, but rather by the desire to elicit a response. We derive a certain thrill from
Today, I read this phrase: "If you are destined to survive a flood, accept that you will forever be afraid of water." About twenty-five years ago, I developed a problem with my eye; the vitreous body detached from the retina without retinal detachment, thanks to God.
The consequence was that I began to see phantom images, like a
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
