I feel like i’m happy by muhammad saad bin faisal
Today, the pages and the books are speaking, and the words they dance! each letter...
Read Moreby admin | May 24, 2025 | Hand Picked, Poetry | 0
Today, the pages and the books are speaking, and the words they dance! each letter...
Read MoreIt’s all the same, and yet, somehow, nothing’s the same. On a balmy September...
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“I have been here before, but I do not remember why.” The river stretches before me,...
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The crisp water rides its way up the smooth sand and then retreats, leaving a unique foam I...
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Does anyone care for Romance any more? Laila and Majnu, Sohni and Mahiwal, Romeo and Juliet? Film...
Read Moreby admin | Apr 17, 2025 | Hand Picked, Poetry | 0
ventnor city, new jersey in the long stripe of setting sun, at the hour...
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It starts- My footsteps enter the rose-garden, it withers with every step...
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A mirage along scorching deserts is an illusion that makes the faint heart flutter. ...
Read Moreby admin | Mar 27, 2025 | Blog, Hand Picked | 0
In great distress, Daniel rummaged around for the missing books. He had been tasked...
Read Moreby admin | Mar 22, 2025 | Hand Picked, Poetry | 0
I don’t know why they have brought me here. This place seems familiar, but...
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