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One of those days.
Tuition classes in sunny afternoons. My heavy backpack churned my shoulder’s ball-and-socket joint. The thick-itchy fabric of my school uniform got more itchy as the skin poured sweat. My bag was filled with books and my mind with stress. The subjects I never liked before forcibly befriended me. Returning from maths tuition, my feet stepped…
Sun don’t come out today
Sun don’t come out today. I want to live this night forever. The night sky today is magical. The oceanic sky is illuminated by its myriad stars. Those stars are adorning the sky as love adorns the soul. The clouds moving like waves and there the full moon feels like a lonely ship floating all…
Lost
ancestral silver spoons and their lost luster— my mother’s youth ~Zehra Batool Inspired by haiku poetry style (a style of japanese poetry)
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