Forever the lord of his own heart, eternally blessed by the youth of his own soul.
Read MoreIf trees could talk, oh how the forest would groan.
Of a tale of a boy who wandered into them all alone.
Read MoreA story about honouring friendship.
Read MoreA piece inspired by a recent visit home.
Read MoreThere is strife brewing within me.
Read MoreA piece inspired by a collection of musings.
Read MoreTonight, a restless mind grows weary with each passing thought…
Read MoreThe Kite Runner is an intricately-layered tragedy weaved through Afghanistan’s tumultuous history.
Read MoreAn immortality barren of purpose, but ripened with despair.
Read MoreIt was as if the entire world decided to compress all its noise to aggravate Phillipe. Was this a conspiracy against him? Did the rest of humanity want him to leave his work unfinished?
Read MoreMy hands grasp tightly onto the Hand of Fatima pendant draped around my neck: the palm-shaped amulet has warded off evil before (at least that’s what I like to believe).
Read MoreThe dough seemed desperate for a symbiotic relationship with anything in sight. He was in for a brawl.
Read MoreSpring will not submit to winter’s oppression.
Read MoreWhen he reached the summit his journey would be over. A reunion with heaven was his final wish. It would not be taken from him tonight.
Read MoreMuch like the saying goes: “Good things come to those who wait.”
Read More“Much like how I never thought I’d be giddy with festive cheer and merry with spirit, everything changes with time.”
Read MoreDawn rises. Liquid gold seeps through the dismal sky. Daylight intrudes into the bedroom, piercing the curtain veil. It casts its sultry glare onto the sole inhabitant…
Read MoreSome days are just wildly unpredictable.
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