For mere beautiful moments, all my unheeded pain and unheard torments, they haste away from this…Mar 29, 2024Mar 29, 2024
Yes.Shrouded in it. This love I could not, a few moons ago, fathom being caressed so tenderly by.Dec 27, 2023Dec 27, 2023
Memory — Pt 2. End.In my culture we circumcise boys at a young age, following the laws of Islam, the religion of peace. I lay on my bed, a canopy tied to the…Oct 1, 2023Oct 1, 2023
Memory — Pt 1Absence of tangible memories from my younger years are truly the cause of my unhappiness. This is a bold statement, I admit; happiness is…Oct 1, 2023Oct 1, 2023
29th September — Feeling on purpose(An expatiation of old until the delimiter; a record of an old friend’s journey. Pray tell, reader, why do we seek more?) Sep 29, 2023Sep 29, 2023
I wonderWhen my words flew out of my fingers Confidently onto whatever device infront of me, I was content.Dec 24, 2021Dec 24, 2021
Feeling the rainAnd I look not at the night sky just to be pleased by the starriness, but as I vow to try, in an attempt of being free as I had freed all…Nov 24, 2021Nov 24, 2021
When she left.Eyes on the gun, Hoping for oblivion. Turned my gaze to the Sun, Somewhat dandelion. The rays, the breeze and the ways she brought peace…Nov 24, 2021Nov 24, 2021
