She was the only sister of four brothers. Her father was a laborer. Her brothers were also laborers. Together, the brothers married her off to a laborer.
By Rehan6 months ago in Fiction
I sit alone and fancy creating a beloved for myself; Sometimes I paint her eyes black, sometimes I kiss her lips. I sit here planting beads of light in the string of sorrow;
By Rehan6 months ago in Poets
There are some conversations that live only in the silent corners of our hearts—words we never spoke, emotions we never shared, and questions that remain unanswered. These are the conversations I never had, and they follow me like shadows across time.
By Rehan6 months ago in Families
In the summer noon, Like a winter night, A silence, A hush prevails. The doves’ cooing, A meditative still; Time slackens,
