Lines

One of the first things we learn in school is how to draw a line. We also learn at a very young age how to color inside the line, and as we grow older we study about wars that killed millions of people, and even civilizations that fell to the ground simply because nations crossed…

The Little Things

I remember when I was growing up, that not everything I wanted was available. After all, I grew up in a simpler time where not everyone had a credit card, and not everyone had a mobile phone. I grew up at time when weekly allowance meant exactly what the term implies, an allowance your parents…

The Wives-Book Review

I started reading this book on a long flight. So, I can safely say that it was entertaining enough to keep me intrigued throughout the 10-hour journey and the five hour layover in the airport. I found it to be a light read. In fact I feel that its plot speaks directly to our human…

The Yuk of Failure

Today, I failed at a something I poured my time and energy into. I worked on it as much as I could and it just didn’t make it to success. I admit I cried a bit from my rage, as it was a feeling of rage meshed with a feeling of self doubt. I couldn’t…

Fueled (Fiction)

I was walking, walking as fast as I can to burn off as many calories as a one hour workout possibly could. My earphones were in my ears blasting the song list I really didn’t want anyone on the planet to know I had. Then cutting through the music, I heard my phone ring, I…

The Good Earth (Book Review)

I don’t even know how I found this book, but it was lying in our library at home. It looked old and tattered, and naturally it was old, as this novel was written in 1931. The copy I found in our home was clearly not a new edition. At the time I started reading it,…

In 23 Days!

In 23 days, I’m officially not old or young. I grow a year older so that now I am no longer the bright-eyed fresh graduate who wants to start her career, nor am I the young twenty-something who wants to fall in love. I am not even the thirty-something who wants to make mistakes and…

A Rude Awakening

In the last year I have realized some pretty disturbing facts about the way I interact with others. I realized that I have given people more chances than they deserve and I have given more than I have received in many of my dealings. This fact hit me like a brick when last week I…

The Ex (Fiction)

She walked away from their last conversation believing that she had no other choice. After all, he cheated and there was nothing left to be said. He begged and pleaded for another chance but his attempts to be forgiven were only met with her silence. He texted, he called, and he emailed, but still he…

Shouldn’t We Change ??

If you have been following my blog for some time now , and you did the maths, then you will know that I’m not that young. Also, you will know that I’m single. I am fine with it, because me being single is only the result of not meeting the right person. Yes, it is…

Meaning in the Machine

This is an Amman Writing Club Assignment also published here I wake up and I reach in the darkness for my phone. I mechanically flip through my notifications on Facebook. I know that part of me is seeking, hoping, and even yearning for something to strike my interest, but in my search I only see…

What For?

Last Saturday, I told a friend of mine that I haven’t been blogging for some time and that I feel that I really should go back to blogging regularly. In response to my complaint she asked “Why should you?” I   then said to her I should blog regularly because it was something I started and…