amanahamdan

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Independent Contractor/Writer/Blogger/Bujo Planner/Future Author Telling stories,sharing thoughts, and changing perspectives one pen stroke at a time.

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  • amanahamdan 21h

    Change can be scary but staying still is scarier.


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  • amanahamdan 2d

    Word Prompt. Complete the sentence. 👇

    Power…





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  • amanahamdan 3d

    The seeds have fallen.
    Have hit the ground for a new calling.
    Taken in by the earth’s new sovereign.
    Absorbed and quenched it’s thirst for knowledge.
    Sprouted leaves of curiosity and planted its roots of values.
    Questioned by the neighboring stems wanting to apprehend anything of you.
    Making sure your one of them and not a weed in the clan.
    Curious about the ridges on your leaves as you grow among them.
    Wanting to teach you their ways while you become an epiphany of your own.
    Blossoming into the perfect vision of you as you become unlike anything they have ever seen.
    Standing so tall with your stem the others try to take away your power by trying to out do you.
    Unaware you have done this on your own absorbing the beaming sun of wisdom.
    Toppling over all those who tried to take away who you are, but in the end you have become greater then all the flowers in the field.
    Renamed for your beaming spirit of light-chosen by the one they all try to gain wisdom from.
    In the end, you’ve reached great heights in hopes they would take a stand and learn to be better-a Sunflower wiser then ever.🌻

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  • amanahamdan 1w

    Thank you so much @writersnetwork for choosing my piece to be put as Editor’s Choice in the Popular Section! This is so awesome! I’m truly honored! 🥰
    #refugees #syria #palestine #innocent @writersnetwork @mirakee

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    I wish my tears did more then just drop down and cause my eyes to water and my face to drip. I wish they spread like water into the mouths of the orphans, quench their thirst, restore their livelihood and their losses, seek justice from those who abandoned them, warm their bodies, fill their hungry tummies, relieve them of their pain, and offer comfort in a world who refuses to acknowledge that we all are human and they to deserve another chance at life.
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  • amanahamdan 1w

    Anyone want to guess where this is from? 😂

    “I’m a cotton-headed ninny muggins.”




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    Credits to the original creators.

  • amanahamdan 1w

    Dear Pandemic...you fucking sucked.

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  • amanahamdan 1w

    Numbness is all I know when bad news is at my door.
    A shock wave of nerves that lost its circuits-screaming in anguish at the outpour.
    A conundrum of unethical proportions crying out for help.
    No where to go-seeking asylum from the world’s trenches.
    An epic battle defying odds trying to make sense of an unrelated cause.
    With one battle comes another making each and everyone of us stronger.
    In the end we are sisters and brothers forever supporting one another.

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  • amanahamdan 2w

    From the POV of the Palestinian people.
    #pov #palestine #wod @mirakee @writersnetwork

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    You abandoned me in 1948.
    You left me homeless, starving, and running for my life.
    You did not care if I was wronged in anyway, but instead nodded in agreement to your delegates of the ethnic cleansing of my people and went on about your day.
    You shouted at me and allowed the invasion of my home- to take possession of my belongings, my culture, my traditions, my food, my identity,...everything I have ever known and left me with nothing but the clothing on my back and my children in my arms.
    I walked bare footed in the hot dessert sand trying to find sanctuary and was pushed all the way to the outskirts of land now known today as Gaza.
    It became an open air prison once you realized where I was and didn’t care if your bombs killed my children and relatives on a daily basis.
    You left us starving, with no lights, very little water and electricity, no movement, no healthcare, and walls that are now twice as tall as the walls of Berlin as my scenery.
    You made the world believe that what you were doing was right and that you were merely defending yourself although deep down we all know that is not true.
    You hid behind the world’s strongest missile defense system, your army of elite forces, and the United States of America as your biggest paying supporter.
    You left me with nothing but the rocks of the land to defend myself and our voices.
    The generations after us grew up with this pain in their heart knowing what happened to their mothers and fathers and their grandparents.
    This cycle still continues till this day and yet nothing can silent the voices of Palestine.
    🇵🇸

    ©amanahamdan

  • amanahamdan 2w

    If poetry was a person it would eat you up spit you out and wish that you tasted better in the first go around but no instead it continues to the cycle of eating you up spitting you up until you finally taste like something it could swallow.

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  • amanahamdan 2w

    Link in my bio for Writing Services.
    I will do research, essays, reports, summaries, blurbs, bios, blog posts etc.