There is no such thing as Freedom

I’m writing today, deep down from my heart,A letter of thanks to my ancestors,For their sacrifice while pushing the fightThrough history’s roads for opening doors,For being the voice of honesty’s flowers.The flowers which tied up algorithms in the society’s gardens,Spring by spring, to ensure that integrity’s roses are bloomingIn each of the hearts and through … Continue reading There is no such thing as Freedom

If Santa Was Real

If Santa was real, I would ask him to bring people closer toeach other and make this globe peaceful.If Santa was real, I would beg him to remove sorrows of thehumans and enlighten their souls with joy.If Santa was real, I would ask him for the gift of love, andkindness among people of all races … Continue reading If Santa Was Real

It was freezing on those December days

It was freezing on those December dayspainting my childhood routinebetween queues in food marketand classes in a cold room.Yet the smiles of teachers melted somehow the fear;a fear for being not good enoughfor what communist party would establishon behalf of my name.What name? I surprised myself askingyet shhh, be quiet! they said and keep goingin … Continue reading It was freezing on those December days