“Looking at the Taj Mahal, I wondered in whose memory God might have made this universe.“Read more
We were the phone calls and the texts- sounds and words. We were the hours, the miles, the signals- analog and digital. We were the pixels, the picture that distorts if zoomed any further. And we were the stars of the same constellation , Connected only through imaginary lines. Never were we the shy glances, […]Read more "“… We Were And We Were Not”"
“Shine like the Sun of Tabriz rising in the East.
Shine like the star of victory.
Shine like the whole universe is yours!”
within the walls
of the mind,
There are flowers
In this world
That only grow
After the ground
Above them burns.
It doesn’t hurt anymore.
I remember rocking,
my right knee held tight in my slippery hands.
A pink and orange towel,
pressed against rough skin.
She’s sitting on the edge of the sea
Only a backpack with her.
Remembering memories made on this very spot on the shore of the Mediterranean.
Depression does not always mean
Beautiful girls shattering at the wrists
A glorified, heroic battle for your sanity
Or mothers that never got the chance to say good-bye
Dedicated to families of those in war.Read more "I Want To Know"
The sea, the sea, the dirty enchanting sea.Read more "The Sea"