My Lord, I expect of you to, like the Nile, keep cool all through this episode of reading, and rage within yourself lest your tides should unworthily prove ...

Does God exist? This question dwells in the mind of all beings resting here on planet earth but is not regarded as a question. Maybe the most obvious ...

The kind in me is a lot busy in Himself and doesn’t seek to owe me an obligation. I ridicule myself whenever I seek His permission. I’m dependent on Him for ...

 I talk of a song, A song that echoes itself to flight, And makes me ponder over its plight. This song got no place on the space of my lips As the ...

And he taught me maturity. I was pseudo-mature. I was the first girl in my school to declare that I would not ever miss my childhood, and many took it in ...

A classical poem I composed to voice the silent empty wall of my sober messy room. Speak Cruelty did, “ ‘Hunger!’, it dragged thee into the plentiful ...