Tag: litrature

Poetry By Umamah Farooq Do you not feel like a felon in your own skin when you talk about justice ...

Poetry By Arshia Ghaffar 365th day of misery There passed a year of woe! I can see your wet eyes, ...

Ayesha Irfan Fingers entwined in brown threads, weaving emotions, deliberately tugging at roots. Impatience mounts, a shimmering pile on the ...

Muhammad Womik At noon, the clock struck twelve, and Haidar found himself in the kitchen with his Amma. The gentle ...

Timsal Fatima The purple flower had gone brown. The grave might have done something to it. I had forgotten that ...

Timsal Fatima You are glinting silverware, tucked in a red velvet cloth. I am a jilted pot with shabby apertures. ...

Poetry By Timsal Fatima Dear Mom, They keep me safe here It’s not worth knowing that They’ve chopped my hair ...