My dreams are forgotten:
Scattered thoughts running through my mind, touching what's inside me,
I narrate it for you and for him, write it in simple words so that it reaches your heart, in a sunset hour when feelings are silent...
“My Forgotten Dreams” began at the age of fifteen. The little girl began to express her feelings and dreams in letters until she matured and changed into a dream, and her literary texts began to touch human concerns.
Al-Dafina talks about human topics such as love, hope, betrayal, alienation, and neglect. For the sake of this dreamy girl and this mature woman, I present to you a summary of my feelings and dreams.
The message of forgiveness, a contemporary formulation
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Based on this wish for all Arabs to read what they are able to read, from ancient heritage to modern antiquities, I returned to (The Epistle of Forgiveness) to place it in the hands of senior scholars, intermediate scholars, and those below that. But how do we return to it with passion, eagerness, and the ability to benefit from it after readers have moved away from it until there is no place left for it except in the farthest corners of libraries because it cannot be read no matter how much we tempt people to read it? Would they not be repulsed by it and flee from it as they would from a heavy burden, even if you gave them a generous reward for reading it? Here I came up with an idea that I hope will resonate well with people and students of culture, which is to reformulate it.
It was necessary to include the text (Ibn al-Qarih’s letter) because the letter of forgiveness was a response to it. It is not possible to understand (forgiveness) without considering the message of (Ibn Al-Qarih). I treated it in the same way of paraphrasing so that the two messages fit together.
The chain of expression formation takes shape in the writer’s imagination, and emerges in the form of an interconnected fabric.
It reveals to us the ability of its writer to express...and expression is an art that only those who are able to convey to us what he expressed are good at.
The image (a snapshot) was not made fleeting by the camera... because it stopped its movement to preserve it in all its beauty and splendor...
Therefore, the image was a tool of expression other than the word... and between the word and the image (a snapshot) that the photographer took
With his artistic sense, he conveys it from his angle through his lens...and the writer documents it to convey its image in his letters...
There are many pictures that we have memorized from the angle of their photographer.. and many are the sentences whose reality we imagine
From the writer's letters... and between the word and the image was the soul of this book... which breathes through the lungs of the word and the image
In order for the spirit of expression to remain alive, stop at beauty and inhale its fragrance through its expression..
