I've written about this many times and I suppose, this will be the last time I ever will. It's come to that point in my life where I close this chapter of the book and go onto the next one. To move on and accept that whilst the events had unfolded many months ago, I… Continue reading is it time to forgive?
I'm sitting here at the dining room table during Ramadan, a holy Muslim fasting month, thinking about what I could name this post but I couldn't find one that was apt for what I'm about to talk about. Just recently, I've been having these thoughts in my head about what life was worth and how… Continue reading untitled
It's been a year without your guidance. How did one year manage to pass so quickly without a stray of thought aligned with the days of the week? How did I turn twenty as quickly as I am about to turn twenty-one in just short of six months? So much has happened; so, so much… Continue reading a letter to you
This is not the story of how good deeds go unpunished. This is not the story of how good people are always on the bad end of the lucky spectrum. And this is not a story of the good being bad. No, this is an experience that I, and millions of others have all felt… Continue reading punishing the good
Is it possible to fall in love in three months? Time is endless, and so is its mysteries. I remember meeting someone just recently. Oh, I remember exactly everything that happened the day I first met him all the way to the last. I remember every inch and crevice of events and to this day,… Continue reading three months
Thrice, I have been rejected by boys I sought after in my lifetime. Rejected of the love that I desired in exchange for the affections that they might offer. What is this in life? What is it to be rejected over and over again only to be told that it is useless, that I need… Continue reading reception to rejection
He thought I couldn't do it. I threatened to leave many times. I threatened to cut off all ties with him if he ever hurt me again, and every time, I couldn't do it because I felt like I needed him. I wanted him, even if I had to watch him from afar 7000 miles… Continue reading strength of a thousand worlds