He speaks the language of my heart like no one else before,
The dialect of my soul, in truth, to seek I shall no more,
An expected miracle dwelling on my door,
The hearts opened and the card of life will no longer be shuffled,
Not on this floor
The Royal Love
“Two young people fell in love and we all joined them.”
Am I That Connected to You, My Dearest Hometown: Damascus?
The Unexpected Water Lily
This is the very first time that I am looking towards this amazing one in a million wonder of the world and all I can see is You. Till now the straits have been everything I have loved in this amazing city of yours. My heart had been crushed by the imperialism and narcissistic traits of those inhabitants, by the ignorance of that family of uneducated liars! And look at you? A sensitive educated gentleman amidst …