The Raindrop

Something changed, he started to feel how his hand started to feel numb, he could feel how the numbness started on the top of his fingers and spread millimeter by millimeter towards his heart. He felt how this ...

Relentless Zephyr

Relentless Zephyr Suffused in a crimson flood amidst pale, still faces, I danced amongst a relentless zephyr. A presto of odourless vapours in symphony with the wind, Composed silent roars, that began to settle...

سێ گولی کوردستان | Sê Gulî Kurdistan

ئاخ دونیا، که‌ی ڕۆژێ بێت چاو له‌ چاومان بکه‌ی، ئازێری ڕۆهی شه‌هیدمان شاد به‌کێی، که‌ی ڕۆژێ بێت دڵت باز بکه‌ی، ئاشتی کورد ڕازی بکه‌ی ئاخ دونیا، تا که‌ی هه‌ر ڕۆژ پشتمان لێ هه‌ڵ بکات، مانگ ڕووناکیمان لێ بکووژێت ته...

Cigerxwîn

Kîme Ez? 1973 Who am I? Who am I, you ask ? The Kurd of Kurdistan, a lively volcano, fire and dynamite in the face of enemy. When furious, I shake the mountains, the sparks of my anger are death to my foes. Who...