Articles by Farhad Khadim

PASSING THROUGH

I’m a streamPassing through the marshlandsI carry with meThe memories of yesterdayAnd the hopes of tomorrowI wash the rocks beneathWith pure loveAnd take their sedimentsAway…




The Cry Of A Lover

O Mountains of Makkah, Why does the falcon Perched on your ancient peaks Raise its majestic head  And let out a piercing cry Carried by…



Troubled Dreams

I had just arrivedOut of breathToo many tasks awaitingI am late and the rush of timeConsumes my mindYou stop me in my tracks“Brother, I need…


A Place Called Darkness

There’s a place called DarknessWhere despair lingersAnd hope is neither a word nor a feelingWhere loneliness overcomesEven in the midst of companyAnd dreams are crushedBy…