By Dr. Adnan Bozan
Do not build me a statue...
Do not raise for me a flag of deaf bronze.
Let my name seep like water
through the cracks of the earth…
By Dr. Adnan Bozan
Lamis…
O oak tree of my life, defying the raging winds,
your roots strike deep into the rock of the soul,
your branches embrace th…
By Dr. Adnan Bozan
I saw you before the sun laid eyes on you,
Before longing was born in the soul of distances.
You lived in my pulse,
As a thought d…
By Dr. Adnan Bozan
In Afrin,
my mother used to smooth the wheat-braids on the brow of the mountain.
In Kobani,
my father was mending the sun with his…
By: Dr. Adnan Bouzan
Oh, the flames of longing blaze deep inside,
Can the fire of yearning in my chest subside?
This land is drowning in endless g…