The flowers : It is a collection of thoughts, more like self-disclosure, on the tongue of a child who lived the experience of losing a father, and felt the fever of eternal separation, after her father drowned her with sincere fatherly affection, so she expressed what was brewing in her soul through letters; To prove that from pain the flowers of creativity may sprout, and from the heat of fever the seeds of tenderness sometimes sprout. Fragments is a serious attempt to write and create the most beautiful Arabic language. It is the conversation of the soul to the soul. A smile of hope despite the difficulties, it is a picture of challenge and will, of a girl who loves life.
Writings and thoughts from heart to heart and from soul to soul... written with stories, experiences and anecdotes...
Love has letters and words that are drawn over the lines...like paintings
Sorry, my love.. a revelation that takes us from earth to sky.. from sea to flower garden.. from meeting to separation.. from love to betrayals.. so that we can live the sweetest stories in once upon a time..
Articles in which I try to put points on some values and ideals, which have been scattered amidst the noise of civilization, civilization, and globalization, and under the name of progress and development, which has caused the destruction of some of the foundations of our conservative society.
I highlight what matters to me, and what matters to my community and my family, trying and diligently reminding myself first, and reminding those who read my words that our role is great and great in preserving this precious country.
As you will see, my strong focus is on women, as there is no hatred for them, bias, or inclination towards men, but rather my belief in them, that they are the basic building block of the family and society. They are the nurturing mothers, they are the appointed wives, and they are the daughters who are future teachers, if women reform, preserve their authentic heritage, and hold on to It is the essential foundation for the good of society.
As you will see in my writings, some of the local dialect, which I deliberately mention, because I believe that it has a greater impact on many groups of society, and this is only my desire to have this book reach the largest possible number of people, and for many common people to understand what I am aiming at. And just as I took in my writings the character of the talk of councils, in terms of discussion and presentation, and in terms of style, some of it eloquent talk and some of it local, so that it easily reaches minds and hearts, and I hope that I have succeeded in combining them, and just as I have tried to condense as much as possible without prejudice. On any topic until it has complete understanding and meaning, I ask God for ease, success, and guidance.
Look at my heart:
Latifa Al-Hajj returns with new texts entitled “Look at My Heart.” With her poetic style and deep feeling that touches the heart of everyone who reads it.
In all of her texts, Al-Hajj refers to the heart in which love resides and emanates from it, the love that heals, heals, and transforms desolate worlds into a garden of tranquility and happiness.
A poetic journey of 251 pages, which the author dedicates to the people of love and heart.
