Since when have the windows become the cages of dreams? Iron rods piecing apart the roads out of reach.   Since when have the curtains turned from shield to sheath? Zipping away sunlight, darkness beneath.   Since when have the doors stopped opening at all? My demons and dreams have started sharing the hall.   Read more…

In a world designed to make you feel left behind, let’s forfeit the race and go for a walk. Where you tell me the story of your past racecourse and I will tell you mine. We will look at the flowers but not forget the dust that choked us before. We will breathe in the Read more…

“i want to apologize to all women i have called pretty before i’ve called them intelligent or brave i am sorry i made it sound as though something as simple as what you’re born with is the most you have to be proud of when your spirit has crushed mountains from now on i will Read more…