“I see progress.” Safia whispered, her voice held excitement for Nina. Bestowing a glance at Safia, Nina shrugged her sweater clad shoulder as she replied in an equally low whisper, “I don’t.” Nina and Safia were sitting in their university … Continue reading
She is beautiful. This was the first thing that came to Farzad’s mind as he saw Zahaa walking towards him. Not towards him specifically but in the same direction. Her hair flying everywhere in the wind. Clad in cream coloured … Continue reading
Sit in the dark; I still do With tears in my eyes; I think of you In my mind; for day and night You are there; and don’t take flight Those times of our togetherness Are now losing their vividness … Continue reading
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