Lines of my life…



Dedicated to Mosul!

It’s been around eight years since I left Mosul. I never visited again. I lost touch with all my friends, teachers and everything, and it never really occurred to me that I might hear back from anyone ever again. I guess I was wrong. After starting a book drive to help fund the University of Mosul’s Library, it happened that my contact person is related to one of my best friends back then and knows many other acquaintances. We are still talking and discovering we know fulan and fulan person. It’s simply amazing. I’m just wishing for the day where I can actually go back and see everyone again.


Comments

  1. 1 Hala says:

    Wow, you must feel happy. I miss my people back in Jordan :(

    Posted 5 months, 1 week ago
  2. 2 eshda3wa says:

    u will inshallah

    Posted 4 months, 4 weeks ago
  3. 3 za3tar says:

    It is truly saddening, and to think that Mosul was once a thriving academic center.
    Anyway, inshallah you will get to go back one day and see your friends in no harm.

    Posted 4 months, 3 weeks ago

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