Merciful heart:
Neutral texts, for loved ones, and as you read beyond all of this, contemplate yourself, contemplate what is around you, contemplate those you love, even from afar.
For everyone who has never known the path except through love... and yet they suffer
In the hope of obtaining a blessing for which he thanks God and calls it “the Most Merciful of the Heart.”
Meat for sale novel
(Black trade... among the streets of cursed markets)
A novel, Meat for Sale, whose heroine, journalist “Bashayer,” is interested in revealing everything that was hidden behind the curtain. She searches for the truth, especially human truths and their secrets. She searches for the unbearable secrets hidden behind false masks, damaged hearts, and black consciences, secrets that have no relation to human beings.
Bashayer travels and searches for those merchants and victims of human trafficking who drowned and were shackled in the cursed markets.
Ten chapters embody various stories, including a man who exploits a woman, exhausting her energy until the last moment of her life, leaving her bleeding in pain and crying until her life is up...and a young man who uses girls as a source of money, who is willing to smash their faces into the ground for the sake of a few dirhams...and a father... A mother who neglects their little girl so much that her feet slip into the well of perversion... and a girl who loves to have sex with men and exercise her desires with them...
A woman whose only goal in life is to make strangers fall in love with her...and a teenager who takes lithium pills due to the excessive depression and psychological pressure she is experiencing...
At the end of each chapter, there is an awareness pause to realize reality and look at the issues before making a mistake
The aim of the novel is to raise awareness in society, especially the current generation
Between a complex reality and an unattainable dream... between the eternal wheel of time and patience that is about to run out.
. You stand with your hands folded, exhausted with strength, with your eyes closed, barely listening to the groans of those lost in the darkness of existence, shackled in the desolation of the universe, immersed in the depths of confusion. Your eyes move inside two confused eyeballs, and your tears shed slowly... and soon they meet the heat of your body... and dry up in moments. Your heart stops speaking the truth, unable to describe people who are squeezing pain with every sigh, and floundering between false truths and consciences destroyed by the disappointments of fate. A world in which tones mix with screams, and eyes shine with their paleness, searching for a safe haven that resembles the paradise of eternity... evading brutally stabbing glances, and silence surrounded by explosive cords... You are still here, feeling the way to reach clarity of mind and purity of memory, selecting from your mind what makes you steal away... Life is a smile, and from the paintings is a drawing, and from the wooden shelves is a book called “Love.” It is the messy word in the minds of lovers. Decades have passed like summer clouds and none of them understood its complete truth. The love that sweeps through your body in three seconds, controlling the entire control panel of your head... to guide you to... A complete relationship guides you to marriage... to taking responsibility, understanding feelings, enduring problems, and making sacrifices.
