My great grandfather was running His family in tow Towards a land of hopes and dreams Not knowing They would be running forever My grandmama had made a choice Packing up and leaving was for the best To secure a bright future After all A mother knows what is best For her children My mum … More A State of Perpetual Immigrancy
He has been sitting on those broken steps in front of the remnants of his heart and future which were reduced to rubble and ashes . He rests his head on his hands purple splotches scattered across gazing up at the sky which was once a canvas of soothing colours now was painted with charcoal … More Waiting
Do you even know What I feel When you accuse me of terrorism While I’m on a shopping spree Buying gifts for my family Which waits for me to return home Every ten years Do you even know How my hair stands up every time I see a death threat online Given to all Muslims … More Plea Of A Muslim Immigrant
Her Mom called She rejected the call Because the social gathering Was more important than blood relations Her Mom spoke She turned the other way Because talking to parents Was too lame Her Mom cooked She went out and ate with her friends Because food made by her Mom’s hands Was not up to her standards … More Writing 101 Day 3: ‘Regret’
The birds chirp sadly The cold wind hitting everybody Like the shock of this untimely demise Little children run around in black Ignorant of the melancholy surrounding them The black widow looks around With every step of a running child An arrow shoots through her heart People whisper in hushed tones While she tries to … More The Black Widow
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