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Her eyes

I liked her. She was the new girl at my office. She seemed shy. Avoiding looking into the eyes of the person talking to her too long. She would look at them for a moment. And then look at the floor. As if the floor brought her comfort, she entered the office quietly. I looked… Continue reading Her eyes

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Her pan

The weekend has finally come. It’s been a long week. “I haven’t had a proper meal this week”, she thought to herself. Now when she think about it, her life has been a series of busy days, the second she opens her eyes, she rush into the day, full of hours and hours of sitting… Continue reading Her pan

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البحر

تقف امام البحر  تنتظر من يسلب قلبها  صامدة امام الامواج  واقفة، لا تحركها المياه يذهب ثوبها ضريبة هذه الحماقة تناديها امها “رقية! لا تكوني حمقاء” لا تأبه فهي حمقاء، لا تحتاج لمن يؤكد ذلك تتذكر يحيى، حين اتاها من البحر تعيد شريط ذلك اليوم ثوبه الابيض شعره الاسود المجعد عيناه، التي يميها خضراها الى زرقتها… Continue reading البحر