Category: writing&blogging
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Sinking
Shadowing of the moonlight over the water Waves crushing the rocks Feet down in the sand Step by step The water rising above Deeper and deeper Losing your breath Salt in the eyes Silence of the world You and the sea Sinking deeper in the water Sinking deeper in the…
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Life through a Mirror
Staring in the mirror, a reflection of a suit and tie, an elegant dress, or jeans and shirt with faded faces barely shown. Faded, dead as if life had run away from it. Staring into the eyes, the dull face, the stiffened face with no features. The curves drawn by…
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Decorating the Sorrow
Lights & colors, joy & love, decorations sparkling from outside to cover the darkness, the sorrow, the pain, the suffer of forced pale smiles covered with colors. Colors which are fading with every striking light and every forward step. The way it all comes to be perceived, to be coming…
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Overwhelming
Strange looking faces, voices that makes no sense to you, cold, abounded, leftovers of what once was great, a left behind place for the silence of the wind and the reflections of the shadows. Emptiness that kills the worries, brings calamity for a busy mind, awakens a dormant soul, a…
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So-called Lucky
As teens living outside the city, Beirut, represented for us the chance of change, and for some it was the freedom, and the land of dreams come true. Our short visits were to escape the routine life and enjoy the smallest things as a featured movie premiere, shopping, and the small…
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Places & Memories
It is all about the memories, what stays behind; after an adventure, an encounter, and an experience; are the memories. Memories last forever they say, it is engraved in your backup brain and in the deepest of your dusty feelings. Memories are sweet and bitter, life and death; it is…
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Beirut after Midnight
Beirut is the capital city of Lebanon, the Middle Eastern country. Beirut during the day is a busy crowded city; from the early hours of the morning the streets fill up with people, rushing to schools, offices and wherever they might be going. Throughout the day it is always hard…
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Puzzle of Life
It doesn’t matter whether you’re living in a little tiny home or a big wide one since by the end of the day we all feel the same. We all nurture the same feeling of dissatisfaction and fear; fear of this mysterious life with its unknown future. As human beings,…
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The Laborer
“Parsley, coriander; parsley, coriander….; was it one or two she said?” I search ahead as I catch a sight of his figure at the far distance working in the fields. Now I just have to figure out where to stroll without stepping on any of the fields’ goods from mint,…
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Trains
At the subway; wandering around, chasing the leaving train with past memories and expecting a new train to come from the future. A subway; full of life, of people and moving trains in both ways coming and leaving and there you are struggling; as an overwhelming feeling wins over you.…
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