Me My Father

Sometimes you feel...
As if you are an angel who lives amidst crowds filled with hard-hearted people,
People who let you down, leaving your soul to bleed from sores and scars.
Their apologies come too late...
As if it will bring back the years to you, or return to you your health,
That is exhausted by the hardness of their hearts,
Their merciless hearts.
Then destiny will bring you souls,
That relieves you of your grief without pain or whining,
And you who thought sadness would never be erased and would never be forgotten...
But God's kindness will surely come.

أنا الأقوى - I'm The Strongest

I Cry No More

Mom, where are you…

The winter is cold, same as the milk!

The cats have eaten my loaf of bread…

I shall not cry!

Dad…

Can you hear the hunter’s gun

As he shoots my swans?!

The river has turned into red

I shall not cry!

Grandma…

The cakes looked heavenly delicious

The ones you left on the fireplace…

But the fire reached them and they were burned!

I shall not cry!

I Am A Special Kid

This is an educational story for children between 6 and 9 years old, where a kid named Issam is bullied by a group of children in school and how he was able to overcome this problem with the help of his teacher who explained that the difference between individuals in shape, color and size is not a shameful thing but a feature from God that distinguishes each individual from the other.

What solution did the teacher think of and make all the children want to become Issam's friends?

This is what you will discover when reading this story, which is full of interesting events, and which attracts the reader with its easy and simple style.

أنا صُنعت من الظلام أنا كُلياً سوداء

أخبرني أبي يوماً بأنني ساكنة كـحلك الظلام ببداية الشهر الشتوي أمرُ باطمئنان، تعتلي سمائي نجومٌ براقة ورياحي باردة، وأخبرني أيضاً بأنها أحب اللّيالي له لأنها مليئة بالحنان..Once Dad told me that I’m calm as the beginning of winter’s nights slowly comforting them and having a sparkling stars.He told me that these are the nights that he loves because of the warm of everyone’s feelings within

You Were Not Created In Vain

This book is a summary of my experiences in life. There is a period in my life that I went through with experiences, difficulties and challenges that exceed my age at that time. I hold on to God and successfully overcame these ordeals, and today my Lord rewards me with the fulfillment of my dream; It is to write a book that touches the hearts, and this book is about my blogs, which include 50 blogs, which I wrote with love, passion and ceaselessly. The texts are based on the reality of our daily lives, through which I conveyed the idea of not despair and surrender. At the end of each group of blogs, I had a flash of happiness that stopped me to spread happiness to your hearts. The ideas of my blogs I derive from everything that is around me, everything that God Almighty created in our small planet was for me as the title of one of my blogs, then I unleashed myself by describing that view in an excessively positive way, that makes us believe in our strength and ability to challenge ourselves, overcome our weaknesses, and reveal the sources of creativity within us. Each blog represented my wild desire to prove my own strength and ability to achieve, and I loved to work on communicating those feelings and my strength to everyone through these blogs. You were not created in vain, Gold created you for a good reason, and you have to discover yourself and find an answer to your question: Why God created you? And when you discover yourself and your talents and strive to achieve your ambitions, you will know for sure that "you were not created in vain." And me as a writer, I will help you with that through my blogs in this book. You will find yourself reading it eagerly and non-stop, reaching the last page of it and asking for more; Because, God willing, you will turn to refining your talents and achieving them after discovering those talents buried inside you and showing them. I am sure that these 50 blogs will take you to the light.

Hear Yourself

Finding the Antidote to Fear, Anger, and Worry
“Imagine if everyone around you could gain this deep connection with who they are. Imagine if everyone could hear and play the music of self-knowledge. Think of the impact on individuals, on families, on communities, on politics, on war, on our world. Well, it starts with one person at a time – in this case, you. Let’s begin.”
Prem Rawat, from Hear Yourself.

“Prem Rawat’s insights into life provide many of the answers I have sought for decades.
This book inspires and elevates the reader with wisdom and a practical approach to
finding peace within, rather than seeking it in this crazy world.”
Michael Bolton, Grammy-Award winning singer/songwriter

“Prem’s words are a soothing balm to those yearning for true contentment.
A gem of a book!”
Susan Stiffelman, MFT, author of Parenting Without Power Struggles.

“Prem Rawat is the Einstein of consciousness.”
Claudio Naranjo, MD, author of The Enneagram of Society.

"There are songs in this book, the melodies of possible joy and the harmonies of a life of true peace - if we “hear” ourselves. Let us take this book, hold it up with knowledge renewed and joy blazing out from our heart. Let us sing for the first time.”
Juan Felipe Herrera, Poet Laureate of the United States, Emeritus.

Listen To Me

Falling is very painful, especially if it is followed by an ankle sprain. Heavy signals shock the brain with pain. Is there anyone who can hear the river of tears inside of me?! A whimper between the walls of my heart, my soul is about to break. Come on, get up! Yes, get up…time is running out. Hold on to the floor that brought you down and stand up! Hold on to your failure to impress it with your success! Remember that it is an incentive to increase your dose of enthusiasm and stability. Never give up! This is my story, I tell it here with the scattering of my pen, so listen to me…

Mother Of Crows

It is said that in every person there are two sides, a good side and an evil side. Both sides are in constant conflict, and the scales tend to the side which prevails. 

In this book, we will see what a person might do if his heart is blackened and his eyes are blind to the truth. We will witness what he might do if this is in exchange for something, something he was deprived of with what he would sacrifice, and is this a perfect crime or does punishment come in other forms… Things that may not be seen with the naked eye.

Waves Of Life

This work presents argumentative theses in a concise, rhetorical style designed to engage the reader’s mind. It reflects a personal perspective on contentious societal or professional issues, navigating the terrain between proof and refutation through personal conflicts, intellectual disagreements, or differing viewpoints.

As the author, I have endeavored to address these matters by invoking critical thought in a manner that is both literary and surgically styled, aiming to influence and persuade without casting judgment on the subjects as entirely right or wrong. Instead, I have diligently employed linguistic strategies and various logical connections involving negation, reasoning, and interpretation.

The journey to the conclusion traverses realistic arguments drawn from the vicissitudes of public life and is enriched by insights from my personal experiences. This exploration seeks a nuanced understanding that acknowledges both merits and shortcomings, aiming for a conclusion that is logical and leans towards neutrality.

Distinct from the thesis’ primary context, the conclusion emerges as a message brimming with positivity and optimism, offering a perspective that transcends the initial discourse.

The Waves Of Your Eyes

You are a fairy and I am the hunter
I rode the sea and said, oh boy
He is the Lord and all His servants
I worked with Antar and Abu Shaddad
Danny Day is always with meteorology
We came down, my mouth was barely dry
Little has been said about Hanan and Widad.
Dance as usual
I descended and the belly of the sea was black.
And between you and me are seas and countries
Say, O Generous One, and love is jihad.
I left behind my family far away
I divided the sea and the waves Awad
And they said rest assured
And the sea does not need stubbornness.
And when will the wind have a date?
And the old man entered an auction.
Instead of a fisherman, there is a dead fisherman.

Lina's Father

As we were walking out of the garden, she ran past me with her red ball in one hand and a cookie in the other.
I told her: Lina, come and hold my hand until we cross the street.
She replied: Papa! I am no longer a little girl! I can cross the street without any help, all I have to do is make sure the road is clear before crossing.
I said: It seems that you have really grown up, Lina, and became the princess of princesses!
She answered me quickly: No, no. I am not a princess. I changed my mind; I want to be a heroine!
I told her: A heroine? But didn’t you want to be a princess like the movie princesses?
She said: No, Papa. Focus. Heroines are better than princesses, that way I will be able to help others.
I replied: Well, but a heroine of what?
She replied: Ummm…oh, oh…cookie heroine.
I laughed and told her: Cookies? What does the cookie heroine do?
She told me without hesitation: She makes the most delicious cookies in the world which she offers to all people for free, so that they have a new heart free of sadness!
I told her: This is beautiful! Looks like I found my favorite superhero by now! Alright, cookie heroine, hold my hand ’til we cross the street.

The Historical Gates Of Dubai And Its Decorations

The craft of making doors and wooden parts and their decorations in traditional architecture in Dubai - as a form of material heritage - took a special importance and a prominent and vital role in adapting buildings to the external atmosphere. The people of Dubai were able to adapt this craft with creativity and an admirable thought. It is an ancient art that performs basic functions in adapting the building to the external conditions and atmosphere, meets the needs of the residents to a reasonable extent, and carries with it aesthetic artistic contents and foundations that stem from the sincerity of expression and the fruitful human interaction with his land and environment with all the data.

This book comes to shed light on the doors, parts and wooden pieces in the traditional architecture in Dubai as a creative achievement and a great civilizational heritage that was achieved on this land, and generations of craftsmen worked on developing it, who took it upon themselves to advance this craft in accordance with the various environmental, social and religious conditions, and this segment of it is the craftsmen that the writer relied on in building this study, as he took from them through documented meetings the history of the carpentry craft and its origins, the types of wood used in carpentry, their advantages and sources, and the traditional methods that were used in the work of doors and windows of all kinds.