A cold front is brewing
As grey skies take form...
You poured into my empty
Filled the cracks I used to hide...
September 6, 2025 is coming,
For the end of your new beginning...
Today
I paused...
When we are not equal, we lose each other,
we lose the winged self that once carried us...
Pens her only tool
She writes the deepest letter...
How does one forget
what the heart refuses to release...
The universe has a plan, a path.
Two souls, forever linked by every fibre of their...
She smiles with joy that’s pure,
And eyes that shine incandescent...
Love can often be
Like an unfinished painting...
Laying here,
Thinking about you...
Naheda, when your name falls soft upon the air,
A sudden stillness settles everywhere...