Prose
Water Works
The water rushed by the last rock at the cliff’s edge, flinging itself into the open air beyond, and then falling, falling, falling; and smashing
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The water rushed by the last rock at the cliff’s edge, flinging itself into the open air beyond, and then falling, falling, falling; and smashing
Is growing up abroad really as grandeur as it sounds or looks? Looks can be deceiving, and while bearing that in mind, what really lies
You walk down the grim hallways, and see yourself laughing around with your friends in a corner. You see the smile radiate and you smile
Inviting guests over is common and it is basically saying you are a part of our family now. And refusing the invitation is considered rude
The moment I heard the Imam christen my mother a name I’ve only read in books, I heard a sound synonymous to the creak of
Dear girl who had a shoddy past, I am hoping that we will never meet again and therefore writing this letter to talk to you,
The war ate the 14-year-olds. Such were the days, when young boys wielded swords and died on these dusts. Politicians, drunk in the revelry of
The sole meaning of life is to serve humanity. ― Leo Tolstoy We live here. In this city. A Godforsaken one. We live
We all ran the corridors together to make sure we were always ahead of the headmaster. If one did get caught, we all took the
Dear Brother, Some may say it is unwise of me to write a letter to you when you are somewhere this letter cannot reach, but
We step onto the roof in anticipation. Just the two of us and a bottle of wine, a cool summer breeze caressing our faces. “What
My mum says the EasyJet cashier was my father’s brother’s friend’s housemate for two years when they first came to England, back when Appa* thickened
‘I have never seen Inam this serious.’ I thought. Something was seriously wrong. His thick black eyebrows narrowed, jaws stiffened and fair skin turned red.
for Maria Your favourite colour is purple and mine is blue and how’s this for romanticism but combined they resemble the shade of a pretty
‘Funny how you’ve got to get your heart broken ninety-nine times to feel numb on your hundredth’, she tweeted. Letting her long black hair on
With a heart heavier than the dress she wore that day, she walked up to the beautifully adorned stage that waited to glow as she
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Until you let go of what hurts you,
screaming won’t ease the pain.
The day stars new all is peaceful at sun up a fresh strong breath of tree’s The Christmas tree is filled with a thousand memories
The Walls We Build: “There is loneliness in this world so great that you can see it in the slow movement of the hands of
I’m skilled at bottling up my feelings but I’ll burst if you shake me. one pull at a loose thread and I come apart at