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O homeland, the ceiling you have built over our heads has become lower than it should be, forcing our foreheads to bow unwilling…
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We Have Another Opinion | When Silence Becomes Complicity in Crime
By Dr. Adnan Bouzan We are not among those who speak recklessly, nor among those who wake up too late to shout after it is all over. What we...
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In the corridors of the night, when voices fade and cities grow quiet, the doors of memory swing open, and life overflows with t…
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Saying that you love your country while crushing the dreams of others in the name of that love is not patriotism—it is a betraya…
A Hidden Life Behind the Curtains of Silence: Where Unspoken Stories Pulse
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There is a hidden life pulsating within us, unseen by anyone but ourselves—a life parallel to the one others believe we are livi…
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Loss has never been anything but a bell tolling deep within, reminding us how exposed we are before the might of absence, how po…
This Sorrow... You Linger in Your Absence While Speaking to Me of Longing
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Sorrow is not merely a feeling that floats on the surface; it is a vast ocean with no visible end, no audible shore. It is the s…
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The night and I have been companions for a long time. Whenever evening falls, we sit together, conversing in a silence that onl…
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Oh night, how long you are! How many secrets of passersby and sorrows of the sleepless do you carry within your folds—those whom…
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I loved you despite the pain and wounds, despite the blade that fate plunged into my chest time and again, and despite the scars left…
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لم تعد الحياة كما كانت، ولم تَعُد الأرواح كما عهدناها، ولا القلوب كما قرأنا عنها في كتب الطيبين. كأن الزمن خلع ثوبه الأبيض واستب…