poetry

… Scream / Diya

surreal travelsat nighttook ali to see a doctor on the other side of townand we passed strange sights and hehis

… An ode to the pandemic years 2020- | Dee

… Wasted / Dee

i continue to live in the folds of the hours spent with you; inhaling your presence ..bringing you into my

… Losses / Dee

i see usreading from eliotdripping of needpaper and fleshflesh on paperandthesunsetselsewhere

an hour that is not an hour but sixty minutes of the sun shifting, three thousand and six hundred  seconds

وہ زوال تھاخیال تھااڑان تھیسوال تھاوہ پاس سے گزر گیاساتھ چلنے کا بس گمان تھا

there is a word bursting insidewanting to be writtenthe seams are tearingI’ll be a waterfallsoon