In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful Before the advent of Islam, women in many nations were used by men as sex and entertainment tools to pass time; she would be
The scorching July sun shone on my skin as I walked through the old city of Nicosia, admiring the architectural details on the building, the pointed arches, carved building façades, historic monuments, the stained glass,
In a dark tunnel, I run, Searching for a light, To find my way out. My body feels weary My soul, heavy Yet as I strive for a right path, Off my dungeon Ahead of
Do you ever get that feeling of a memory being stuck with you for years – not a memory of an event, or a betrayal, but a memory of a story you once heard about?