She could feel the black, the cracks and the pores on her skin through which the smoke was coming out. She could smell the fire that was e...

Her brows are sweaty and she is licking her lips. She looks nervous I can sense it. She moves her hand in her hair and then slowly brings ...

Hidden behind the wall I see a shadow of a man, a man I supposedly love. His hands are around her waist; almost embracing her whole body, ...

Her hands are covered in henna and her face is decorated with a shy smile but her heart is disobeying her She wants to be happy Sh...

What is this sharp pain? Where is it coming from? I can’t bear it. Where am I? What is this loud sound? Who is singing this loud? I op...

  At the stroke of midnight I ran, I ran from you, from my pain, from my past I ran from you, from my love, from my life I ran fro...

In your eyes In your gaze In your nights In your days I am lost and found Hands in your hands Each breath with your breath ...