The Ashes of Love

    It was a very weird feeling, she was crying tears gushing down her eyes, telling me about her loss.  I came out from the mosque that evening. the weather was cold and humid. the taste of the salt of the sea was in the air.… Read More »The Ashes of Love

    looking for myself

      They’ve told me to look for myself and I listened. I looked far away across everything; rivers, trees, roads, people, birds, pets and all sorts of living and non-living stuff. But, what they forgot to tell me was to look inside myself. When I changed… Read More »looking for myself