Ek Farzi Sach is about trying to get closer to the ever-evasive truth, in this fast paced world.
To the hole in my underwear, from the day that I first saw youI felt like I’ve known you forever you shy little thing against my butt I know you cry at night sometimesbecause you feel like a mistakea burden, a glitch, an anomaly It’s okay it wasn’t your fault Will you stop cryingif IContinue reading “v/ An Ode to the hole in my underwear”
BECAUSE NO KAREN, WRITING “HIM & I UNDER THE BEAUTIFUL SKY” IN LOWER CASE LETTERS DOES NOT COUNT AS POETRY!!!
i’m like the moon
i am full of craters
these craters are in the length of a goodnight text,
the shape of the sixth plate in the dinner set, the colour of the school uniform i grew out of, the sound of ed sheeran’s love songs rendered meaningless, the duration of holding a hand before it gets sweaty.
i call these craters, memories.
In our family, we don’t say I love you
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