Light Is a Gift & a Mercy

At a point in my life where I was feeling extremely low, I would sometimes go to the nearby masjid just to feel some sort of peace. I would go alone and attempt to avoid any interactions. I would try my best to slow down the negative thoughts that ran through my head. Doing this … Continue reading Light Is a Gift & a Mercy

Fire with No End | Poem

Broken. There's no other word to describe it. You were hesitant to claim that this was the truth at first, but it's exactly how it looks. The words that kept tumbling out of her mouth were made of fire. It burned even before it touched you. You know you've made mistakes. Plenty. But was there … Continue reading Fire with No End | Poem