Ceasefire NOW! poetry series #2

A Note From the Editor To those who commemorate, Alien Buddha Press wishes you a safe and liberating Ramadan. To those who may feel alienated by this series, or my posts, please understand this… I know that there are innocent people on the other side who are now, and have suffered from the situation that…

A Tribute ❤️

The full moon in Leo somehow makes the day that we lost you feel more overwhelming. Sometimes it’s hard to believe that it’s been 23 years since we’ve spoken. It’s been so long since I’ve heard you laugh or tell a silly joke.You had such a strong Leo spirit. You always knew what you wanted…

The One- Flash Story

My latest publication in Trashcatlit. Special thanks to the editors who believed in this story and helped me expand it. So honoured to be published here. The One

Two stories published.

I’m so happy and honoured to have two stories in this magazine. https://mukoli.net/issue-3/zeina-abi-ghosn/ One of my biggest fears when I was a teenager up until my late twenties was being told to stop writing about heavy subjects. “The Forbidden Bedroom” was the first story of mine that was featured at Writers’ HQ Flash Face Off….

When Grief Knocked

When grief knocked on my door again, I had a fight with it like siblings do, We tackled each other, I called it names and asked the universe why life is so unfair. I tried hard not to let it wipe the smile off my face, I tried hard to ban it from mingling with…

Valiant Scribe Issue V

I’m happy to see my story “Amall” published in Valiant Scribe W.A.R.It’s the first flash story I wrote at Writers’ HQ – Flash Face off hosted by Kathy Hoyle. Also honoured to be there side by side with my friend Lizzie Eldridge. This came out just in time with the ceasefire in Lebanon. Love this…

May your beautiful soul rest in peace, Auntie Therese

This loss has been too much for me to handle, so unbelievable that I often feel lost for words… I want to remember guiding you into the hairdresser’s salon. Your hand tapping mine as you said ,”Thank you darling,”  before I left you there. I want to remember you walking out of the hairdresser’s smiling…

Four years already

Four years without you and it still feels heavy.  When I look back I’m always reminded of your strength. We may have disagreed on a lot of things but I’ve always admired your ability to be there for us even with the loss of your daughter.   You made sure you were there at every school…

Battles

How many battles in life do you have to go through to win yourself back? As many as it takes, You may lose yourself sometimes, But you’ve earned all those battle scars. ©ZeinaA.G