If I must die… Refaat Alareer If I must die you must live to tell my story to sell my things to buy a piece of cloth and some strings (make it white with a long tail) so that a child, somewhere in Gaza while looking heaven in the eye awaiting his dad who left in a...
Gaza’s Ramadan this year is like a pale, sick man. Gaza’s Ramadan this year erases my father’s compliment that I’m his serene, sane child. I just might go insane, I struggle to survive. When left with nothing, you struggle to strive. This Ramadan has different tastes,...
Covered by blood and ashes, we come back from under the rubble to fight the battle of life where tranquility and peace are our only purpose. However, the world persists in denying us the least bit of rest. Do you ever felt nostalgic for your good old days, Islam? Like...
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مضى على وجودي في هذا المكان الآمن أسبوعين ولأول مرة أتذوق طعم كلمة “الغربة”؛ .لأول مرة في حياتي لا أعرف التعامل مع حزني وانكساري في السودان، كنت مغتربا بالاسم فقط. مضى على وجودي هناك أكثر من سبع سنين بقليل لكن في الواقع يعرف أهلي وأصدقائي من أول يوم وصلت فيه أنني...
We patiently watched as the skies passed us by, enjoyed the smell of fresh olive day, and gazed upon the fields of glowing green, a sure sign that winter was on its way. This is one of Palestinians’ special days, like an adventure, diving deep into nature and giving...