How it started.

     I was sinking in an infinite world, yet I was still breathing the small and tiny particles of oxygen it contained. Water wasn’t my weakness. It was my strength. In my own utopian world, my mind mingled with a screaming silence. It wasn’t too loud nor piercingly awful. It was joyful and led me…

Self-lost at being unique.

You’re special, curious, vehement and eager to know about everything. You probably heard people saying this to you several times : ” Dude you literally love everything” and then your answer would be: ” it’s existing to be loved  by somebody” Perhaps it would sound too cheesy for them, but for you it’s a truth…

The memory of you.

  Dear Abla,   It’s sad how one tiny little second can change people’s life. Being the youngest of my family,  shaped my childhood and perspective towards my entire existence. I didn’t know that human beings prevent themselves from something we call ”death”. I thought that everything will last forever, that nothing has an end,…