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وأن نكتُب على أنفسنا عهداً بين يَدي احد أن نبقى فيه بَقاء الدَهرِ

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فَلا خَيْرَ في حَياةٍ يَحيَاها المَرْءُ بِغَيرِ قَلْبٍ، وَلا خَيْرَ في قَلْبٍ يَخْفِقُ بِغَير حُبَّ.

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I hid it somewhere safe, I’ll find it when I need it, like a forgotten whisper waiting to be heard, only when the silence beckons.

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ربما كنتُ جزءًا مريضًا من شيءٍ مريض،

ربما ثمة ما يهيمن عليّ،

بالتأكيد ثمّة ضبابٌ بيننا

لأنني بالكاد أراك،

لكن يداك حيوانان يزيحان الضباب

ويلمساني.

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Green and blue

Green and blue, a timeless pair,

In sky and sea, they blend with care.

Nature's canvas, vast and free,

In harmony, for all to see.

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مصابيح وهمية وقيود آمال

‎تحت ضوء المصابيحِ الوهمية

‎تتراقصُ الأحزانُ في الظلماءِ

‎حبالُ الأملِ تشدُّني وتربطني

‎وفي كل عقدةٍ ألمٌ وجفاءُ

‎تتوهجُ الأضواءُ كالذكريات

‎وفي وهجها تنطفئُ الأمنيات

‎كأنها تروي حكايا الغياب

‎وتُبكي القلوبَ وتملأ الفضاء

‎يا ليتَ الدروبَ تفكُّ قيدَنا

‎وتطلقُ الأحلامَ من غياهبِ السجناءِ

‎لكنَّ الليالي تطولُ أسقامها

‎وتظلُّ الأرواحُ أسيرةَ العناءِ

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A favorite memory, simple to tell,

On a cloudy day, with skies like a shell,

Walking with my coat closed tight,

In a world of gray, no sign of light.

Suddenly, raindrops began to fall,

I opened my arms to welcome them all,

Each drop reached deep, touching my soul.

Walking like that, both free and cold,

A fleeting freedom, a story untold,

In the rain's embrace, I found my delight.

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“Say it before you run out of time. Say it before it’s too late. Say what you’re feeling. Waiting is a mistake.”

— Unknown

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I thought getting over you would take days or weeks, but as months pass, it still feels like it happened yesterday.

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Echos of fear

In shadows deep, a mind adrift,

A world unseen, a subtle shift,

Voices whisper, shadows blend,

In corridors where thoughts extend.

"I am scared," the message reads,

In scarlet ink, a heart that bleeds,

A cry for help, a silent scream,

Caught between the real and dream.

Monsters formed of fractured mind,

In darkness, truth is hard to find,

He’s eating me, the note conveys,

A soul entrapped in twisted maze.

Yet light persists, though faint it glows,

In hearts of those who love and know,

Through fog of fear and tangled thought,

A lifeline in the care they’ve brought.