Hassan Ahmed The devastating words snatch him tightly When he returned from the river’s mirror The tired face regained its staggered future to lighten groomy The futuristic river runs mindlessly to brink of fruitlessness While, the injured moments of human being stabbed It bleeds in front of grabbed childhood The …
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Hassan Ahmed Whatever see and imagine as seasonal rainy It crushed him and dragged him beyond the den The rosy fields of wishes changed to bloody cheap field The terrified nights inside the sycled life hesitated crazily Only healing you could recite it to deceive the self It is at …
Read More »Save Wad Galiba Campaign
We appeals for urgent action and we call for intervention from all activists and organizations which interested in the field of human rights to stand and support and solidarity with the Sudanese blogger and activist Hisham Ali Mohammed Ali he known as Wad Galiba at social media who was arrested …
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Hassan Ahmed Meanwhile the illusive seasons draw its lines to give the wish Meanwhile those have been missing the wish strand behind the walls Even the selfish clouds exchange the wish with those on an ivorian seat They made an ivorian smile It is a smile on the face It …
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Hassan Ahmed Even the disappeared morning hid its futile smile from him He just waits undesirable smile to reopen the unhealed wound The past of his smile was a wound His present is the medicine It is a trip of the old wound That renews itself through the fruitless tale …
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Hassan Ahmed The crying is a language It is a hot language It has penetrated me When I addicted the recklessness I experienced it That day my mother’s face passed away nightly Cloudy night pours coldness on unknown body of restless mind The restless language could insult us It could …
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Hassan Ahmed I was ambushed and raided When my pen painted the truth on the home’s wall I was humiliated so much My humiliation depends on where is my skin’s color from My pen never knows the fear It was a reckless pen It is still reckless pen A group …
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Hassan Ahmed The unique childish face deported from mother’s den To Walls’ den His early childhood has funeral now It will be buried It has already buried Instead home It is a burial place The voice covered by red garment Voice of boy inside the screamed walls Every voice here …
Read More »Floating the pound** will lead to sinking of the citizen**
{Loudly thinking} Lana Mahdi Abdullahi Lanamahdi.news@gmail.com * officially Sudan’s central bank floated theSudanese pound so that the dollar will reach 40,000 pounds as result of this reckless policy .. They floated the pound and then the citizen sank With full accurately and determination we have to say that the National …
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Hassan Ahmed Here, where the walls The grieve walls have pouring memories Inside the pictures of its the cycled grief The walls are the eyes of the father That monitor The walls are the hands of the father That beat The walls are the legs of the father That trample …
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Hassan Ahmed Even the blood addicted the manufactured the despair It runs in the neglected as homeless between the neglected walls, it is a strange world A new world in the first world the hesistant inhabitants believe the carelessness Why do you care? Every move never moves on It will …
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Hassan Ahmed The unique face is a prisoner of calender for long pain That destiny is a destiny of jailer Look at his face Do you think? It deserves calender of suffering Behind the calender is a distorted face But, the calender itself jails everyday like him thousands The alleged …
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Hassan Ahmed Multiple faces carry its burden Could carry its misery between beach of isolatory and between lifeless The unique face of innocent child shines and sets Who oversee his shininess and setting That childish innocence diminished The face itself the biggest loser The unique face has butchered The childish …
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Hassan Ahmed Multiple different faces touch the empty wallets Through tough queue, there is a unique tired face stands Something different unknown hit me to wake me up It repeats whisper that face has thing to sing it My whole paralyzed feeling approaches it fearfully That face of innocent child …
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Hassan Ahmed The depressed walls isolated me, and continue to isolate me much The the depressed walls impose on its depressed songs The songs handcuffed me and them in the multiple cells of isolatory Do we imagine, what sort of songs? It is a song very close to ear When …
Read More »The Leadership of the SPLM-N Meet H.E. President Idriss Deby Itno to Discuss with him the Question of a Comprehensive and Just Peace in Sudan
A delegation form the Sudan Peoples’ Liberation Movement (SPLM-N) undertook a visit to the Chadian capital, Ndjamena, in the period 13-22 February. The delegation was comprised of the chairman of the SPLM-N, Malik Agar; Deputy Chairman, Yasir Arman and member of SPLM-N Leadership Council, Jar-Alnabi Abbas Abu-Sikeen. During the visit, …
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Hassan Ahmed A after years of cruelty inside me and inside them The body has fostered it Noway to pull it Not only the body of mine My mind and their minds also converted it What about those who are outside? They sing our songs of terror Either here, I …
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Hassan Ahmed The depressed days pass slowly The frustrated months pass slowly The disappointed years pass slowly The miserable moments pass slowly The humanbeign thinks slowly too The earth is bombshell Whom are outside? They share those who are inside No barriers between us I am inside the locked walls …
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Hassan Ahmed The sun in the temporary cell as the unknown savior Who will come, none knows when and where A sight of bright moon will be the same unknown savior A moment of the life is zero-hope here The father, himself, he strangles the hope of his own generation …
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