Hashtags and Hypocrisy
Poetry By Umamah Farooq Do you not feel like a felon in your own skin when you talk about justice all the time online but never really care about anything…
From the Heaven
Poetry By Arshia Ghaffar 365th day of misery There passed a year of woe! I can see your wet eyes, In a struggle to hide tears! I can listen, the…
A 100 Word Story: “Trichotillomania”
Ayesha Irfan Fingers entwined in brown threads, weaving emotions, deliberately tugging at roots. Impatience mounts, a shimmering pile on the ground. The trigger remains elusive. Was it the day hair…
Purple flower
Timsal Fatima The purple flower had gone brown. The grave might have done something to it. I had forgotten that this grave existed in my backyard until a friend, who…
Dead Prodigy
Timsal Fatima You are glinting silverware, tucked in a red velvet cloth. I am a jilted pot with shabby apertures. My bedroom windows leak while yours are bandaged by their…
Dear Mom
Poetry By Timsal Fatima Dear Mom, They keep me safe here It’s not worth knowing that They’ve chopped my hair I look like a boy, now But My flesh is…













