14 OCT. 2020 · In loving memory of the victims of incurable diseases all over the world!

3 OCT. 2020 · I wrote this story ten years ago. When I was young, I used to run along the beach. One day, I saw a boy with arm sticks. I stopped running and saluted him. The scene impressed me and the memory lasted in my mind up till now. To those who struggle to live a decent life in spite of the handicap, I dedicate this short story.

24 FEB. 2020 · ‘The Profsmoker’ is my eighth book and one of my next novel’s chapters. “La Profumadora” es mi octavo libro y uno de los capítulos de mi próxima novela. « La Profumeuse » est mon huitième livre et l’un des chapitres de mon prochain roman. "اَلشَّمْقَاءُ" هُوَ كِتَابِي اَلثَّامِنُ وَأَحَدُ فُصُولِ رِوَايَتِي الْقَادِمَةِ.

25 OCT. 2019 · Escribo basándome en mis preocupaciones y mis esperanzas de ver un mundo pacífico y limpio en todos los sentidos.

10 ENE. 2019 · This audiobook is an excerpt from my first novel ‘An unexpected Intruder’, which is, in fact, the first part of my next novel. It has been a series of seven books so far. Self-publishing is a painful adventure. However, it can be beneficial if one has a humane message to deliver. Life is a game with strict rules to abide by. The boy's voice is by my almost five years old son Akram. I used an electronic reader because I live in a building and noises from inside and outside make it difficult for me to get good recording results.

21 MAY. 2016 · ‘My mother does not want me to study. She forces me to become a prostitute so that she can have rest.’ These were Nadima’s last words addressing Salem before she jumped to the street. She was born in the darkness of the medina. Alone, her mother resisted the pangs of parturition. She cried between life and death. Blood, sweat and tears sprang from her weak body. Her nearest neighbor came to her help. Since then, and taking her advice, she worked as a servant to satisfy her daughter’s growing demands. For the latter, childhood was a tough period. ‘Bread and water’ was the usual menu. What hurt her most was that the children around had fathers, who brought them beautiful things in the evening. She had to wait for Salem, who shared his sweets with her. He was the only one to treat her nicely. Her misfortune surpassed that of an orphan if it were not for this generous family in her neighborhood!