February 28, 2015

If we’ll make it back home


I wonder if we’ll make it back home I just wonder if we we’ll make it back home If there’s a place we can meet If a place we can speak Do you remember those things Worth remembering? Do you recall those words Still trembling You couldn’t say What you meant You couldn’t quite be […]

February 26, 2015

A quiet place called New York


I miss New York. Not for any reason in particular. A strange thing my teacher said. He said that he sometimes watches movies and forgets he’s in Jordan. I thought that was strange but it stayed with me. I don’t know what it is about home. You’ll always miss it even if you left by […]

February 21, 2015

In loving memory


What I love most about Malcolm X is that he was a truth seeker and when he was wrong he wasn’t afraid to move on, admit his mistakes and start over. That is the kind of person I want to be. I sincerely love you and thank God for your influence. Forever in our hearts. […]

February 20, 2015

Dealing with the cold


“The truth is not known by men, rather men are known by the truth”. So it’s been a bit since I blogged. This is a more casual post since, as I said in my last post, I’m a bit to overwhelmed with school. Jordan’s winter has decided to re-start, what misery. My boots were apparently […]

February 2, 2015

A Poem for You


I’m a bit disappointed in myself for not being able to work on the essay I had in mind for our beloved, peace upon him. Nevertheless here is a poem for An Nabi, peace to him. Was it just a dream? For me it remains unseen Were you just a ghost Wrapped in our hopes […]

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