Here,where the hills slope before the sunset and the chasm of time near gardens whose shades have been cast aside, we do what prisoners do we do what the jobless do, we saw HOPE. A bunch of poems about our beloved Palestine.

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A soul with an exuberant and unique personality, Suddenly reformed by a Handsomely carved profile. Fighting a battle with her own demons and hiding in her own misery, she begins to situate her thoughts into words. She lets the ink speak for her. To drain out all that has bothered her, the torment and agony that's eating her alive from within. She writes to the one who broke her, to the one who she loved, she writes to Zekial. Three Hundred and Sixty Five days. Twelve letters. Two Souls. One shattered Heart.

Every girl, whether she is confident or not, at time of nikkah, become hesitated to say yes. The feeling that your sur name is going to change and you are giving your life to another person is very horrible. Same was the case with Saba. She saw toward Sahir who was looking to another side. His face was so serious that Saba felt afraid of him. .................... It is the story of Saahir and Saba. Join their journey of halal love. Winner of Swan book awards! Hello guys! This is my first novel so it will contain mistakes. Please tolerate it and give me your honest comments. Book cover by YoungWwriter. I am so thankful for this beautiful cover😍 Read! Enjoy! Vote and share it😊