COVID19 Patient describes her horrific experience with Corona virus.

By Hafiza Ibrahim PAINPain controls my veinsDigging inside my body and soulPain!! pulsing like a sudden urgeCrushing and shoving my energyDiscouraging every breath of air… My head feels heavySpinning green phosphor imagesDancing around inside my eyelidsDarkness seeping all over me like a heavy cloudSuffocating me by the throatI stifle a moan… Pain, splintering my musclesThreatening,

Autumn is a beautiful month

By Hafiza Ibrahim Outside our small safe place |I hear wind whisper Thick grey Clouds hug the sun And rub its soft aurora Trees cry out their leaves which descend Like a reed shaken by the wind Trickles of rain mist the windowpane… Wind blows golden leaves And spins them and spreads them inside my

A letter to Faris Odeh

By Hafiza Ibrahim Oh Faris! I feel sad, though so proud! To learn you are a martyr early in age. Being lifeless with no more, Is extremely shocking, wordless and so bold!! Manhood grew early in your heart, A teen boy under suppression, Who stood for his rights and called: “No”! For repression … Oh