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The Bitter-sweetness Of It All
I found a picture of us today in a scrapbook I made years ago, that lay in the depths of my old room’s desk drawer. That polaroid we took...


Blink
I wish I could capture a moment With the blink of my eye, And have it engraved in my memory So I can recall it at night. Perfect as the...


When Nature Dances
Pieces of glass littered on the floor, scraps of dust hiding in the corner, the tune of rain breezes through the air, a buzzing hum wafts...


Being a Muslim in India
The word which raises eyebrows, gives way to concerned expressions and hushed tones. Is greeted with either fear, hence avoided or anger...


If We Could Choose
When the voices speak, no one warns, When the winds blow, no one is heard, Yet the noises are the loudest of all. When the people come,...
Surviving
TW: self harm, depression Let it end! Let me be one with the wind and the earth again, Let me go with a little piece of me on me. Let...
The War Inside Me
TW: themes of anxiety, body dysphoria I’m uneasy In my body, In my mind. Always sweating Or shivering They say wake up to the chirping of...
A wintertime love
maybe it's not the weather maybe its you maybe the reason why your hands are ice and mine are coal is not the winter maybe its your heart...
A Promise of Tomorrow
In times like these, I am hyper-aware of my actions that ripple. Every breath I take is political and I think of the people whose right...
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