My Pen, My One and Only Voice…

My Pen, My One and Only Voice…

  Do not blame my pen for existing… Do not blame my pen for writing what my lips fail to say… Do not blame me, if my pen asks questions about your existence. .. Why you were created and where you are heading? Do not blame me, If my pen tells a sad...
We are to blame! (Africa Day 2014)

We are to blame! (Africa Day 2014)

  Empty are their hearts, as we have not satisfied their hunger… Thirsty are their souls, as we have not quenched their thirst.. With our hands we pushed them away and offered them as preys to strangers in strange lands.. Some had to jump off the high...
A Rose in the Desert

A Rose in the Desert

  On the coastal city of Nouakchott..Amid the hustle and bustle of city life, a rose is born… Inhabited in a dry desert with extremities of chilly winds by night and hot sun by day.. Blinded by the stinging clouds, formed by the blowing sand of the Sahara...
My Hero

My Hero

One way to remember who you are is to remember who your heroes are…. My Hero left this world seven years ago…Yet his light remains…  Memories of his bravery and sacrifices kindle my path…. Teaching me to stand for what I believe in Even it...