The Art of Being Human

I felt like re-sharing. I wrote this for my humanities class in University ten years ago. If I remember well the subject was to describe beauty in a person, object, and an idea. To weep to others pain and to smile to others happiness is a part of what makes us human. If we can’t…

The Holidays

Due to a revolution, there hasn’t been much of a Christmas cheer going around. Despite everything happening in my country this year, we decided to bring Santa Claus to our studio.This year we placed the speakers outside the studio, turned some Christmas music on and tried to have a good time. A lot of kids…

Wherever I go…

Wherever I go my soul keeps finding ways to stay grounded and connected to all the beauty around me. And no matter how far I stray my beating heart keeps pulling me back into writing. -ZeinaA.G

Shelter

You provided shelter for me during the storm,Even when my pride wouldn’t allow it. You guided me secretly,Gently swept me off my feet. Softly whispered into my ears,Especially when I closed my eyes in defeat. You promised that I’d survive,And strive again. Now that some time has passed,I appreciate everything you’ve done.And I see it…