Maze of isolation, authored by: Ahmed Al-Dosari

Life is to cry. This isolation is like a furnace that wants you to feed it so that its burning continues. All of us are passing through in this world, and every passing through is a pilgrim. Some to heaven, and some to hell. Life is just an experimental process after death. And solitude is an attempt to live with love even if it is missing or imagined. In this poetic barracks, the voluntary exile, the gentle isolation, I possess a feeling of a leaf that still sees its owner above the branch as it falls alone! A leaf with terrifying traces of previous happiness! When I open my eyes in the morning, I look at the world today as if a massacre is happening. Perhaps the world is in its last breath. The smell of abandonment is only smelled by the forgotten. Life is a funeral carriage, and we are companions. And I tell myself: the beast of solitude stirs life in its claws. Can life be changed? Yes, by a dangerous man! And the city is a necessary pain to complete life. I am just a lost one. A passing stranger. No happiness for a passing stranger. Happiness is for a lonely step in the air of the impossible. I feel the crowd of emptiness around me. A man's house is the center of the universe, but from this house, the directions of the world fall. Love is a warning. The city is another warning. Every person you meet is a warning of an upcoming danger to you. So: do not postpone love until tomorrow! Number of pages: 320