When I started this blog about 11 years ago, I didn’t realize how few preoccupations I had. This meant that I could concentrate better on writing, in addition to the fact that I was a decade younger younger with more brain juice and better memory. Nowadays, I can’t sit down to write for 15 minutes [...]
A simple youth I came I moved in freedom’s name they said it was a shame that I should bear this name “Although we act so lenient we think it inconvenient because it lacks all fame just ditch your awful name Outsiders we detest we’re better than the rest you have yourself to [...]
She strode through the alley among a sea of patrons consuming liver and daal. Dressed in hues of grey her dab of crimson lipstick lent color to the day.
Language One My native tongue is my mama’s whispers as she wakes for prayer in the early dawn. Absorbed effortlessly in the humid afternoons of Muharraq – with its medieval neighbourhoods, sun-baked alleyways where the dripping ACs cultivate rogue vegetation. Its sounds are coastal, its tones lap sweetly like the Gulf’s gentle waves dancing at [...]
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