Raindrops of Realization
I stepped onto the crowded bus and after weaving my way through chattering school kids, mothers carrying crying babies...
Ramadan Hitchhiker
Days draw horizontal lines In the hallow centre of my unkempt mind. Invisibly etched words leave their mark A...
Haunting Sins
I wonder how you get to sleep at night. I wonder how could you possibly just close your eyes...
Silent Mourning
A True Story | Anonymous Staff Writer “We’re leaving”, they said. The door snapped shut. Our home plunged into...
Fire In My Belly
Reflective thought is utterly addictive. The mismatched colorations of my most vivid realizations and the caviler notions of my...
Sweeter Than Sleep
She wakes to the galaxy of Styrofoam forming her popcorn-ceiling and wonders why she can discern the intricacies of...
A Mother’s Jar
A coin upon a coin Sweat upon a face Time upon time Time is running out Dollars upon dollars...
Amidst The Catholics
“Why do your women have to cover but your men don’t?” “How do you know which direction to pray?”...
