
change : Saima Afreen
Change The bucket swallows sweaters, a ball of yarn that bloomed in a mother’s lap, ripe, plum-like it dropped from her … Continue reading change : Saima Afreen
Change The bucket swallows sweaters, a ball of yarn that bloomed in a mother’s lap, ripe, plum-like it dropped from her … Continue reading change : Saima Afreen
Tell me how do I carry your weight under my skin,inside my blood? Your storieslisten to the walls in Anna … Continue reading Unmarked Chambers : Saima Afreen
There’s No Lamp in the World Tonight Darkness is a refugee in our shadows it’s a little child that wakes … Continue reading There’s No Lamp in the World Tonight : Saima Afreen