Literature

The warmth of my tea.

By: Yomna Ameer. The warmth of my tea;a visible grey ghostwith a vintage smell,alluringly dancing.So loudly replacing the porch’ssilence with my escalating unease.The moon is hushed.He is a shade of agrieving pearl, tonight.He takes the night as a stage,and narrates a whisperedgoodbye betweenthe breaths of two parting lovers.Though tonight my […]

Just Because I Smile.

•~M.A❤️ Just because I smileJust because I smile,you think I am not hurt.Just because I laugh too hard,you think I am not hurt.Just because I cry at the tiniest of things,you think I am weak.Just because I over-feel,just because I overreact,you think,I don’t know how to love.JUST BECAUSE I SMILE. […]

Fridays With Afrah!

Heya! Welcome to ‘Fridays With Afrah.’ Thanks for tuning in and I hope you enjoy. You were like stars in the galaxy. Looking so attractive and glimmering with all your might that it was too hard to resist, and I never once thinking the negative possibilities dove right in. Flying […]