By Dr. Adnan Bouzan
Pain alone—when it ignites deep within—resembles nothing that can be said.
It needs no voice to reveal itself;
it is enough for i…
By Dr. Adnan Bouzan
As if life, when it was born, did not weep in vain — its first cry was a declaration of presence against the face of nothingness,…
By Dr. Adnan Bouzan
O woman, not made of clay alone, but of the secrets of clouds and the dew of dawn, a poem that walks on two feet and hides in its…
By Dr. Adnan Bouzan
My friend…
I no longer know where my body ends and where this homeland hidden in my veins begins; it has become like my shadow, p…
The Kobani Exodus: When We Left the Land but the Homeland Remained Within Us
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By Dr. Adnan Bouzan
On this very day, September 19, 2014, the morning of Kobani was not an ordinary one.
The sun we had always known as warm and gent…