Secrets of My Diary: #12. ~My MoMDaD~

There is no Replacement of 'em! Everything; almost everything has got a replacement somewhere down the stall. But, the sweetest desires of love are never to befall. Resistance from them is the shortcut to paradise hereafter. For it lies in the dark, and Allah knows better. _Saiz

Secrets of My Diary: #8. ~I Still Care~d

I once cared. I once cared about my hankie being of adequate dimensions to gradually fit in my trouser's right scoop with a little portion of it tilting outwards. I authentically used to iron it pressing hard upon every fold to reduce its thickness so that every time I'd take it out on a sneeze... Continue Reading →

Story of a Poet: #18. ~After I die~

I wish I could shut my eyes To make my heart pure before it dies Intriguing the innocence and the lies Notwithstanding the deadly cries I wish I could go back in time To revive my future into one sublime And when still the reasons deform My Life I know can transform I love the... Continue Reading →

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