8.2.16 Year of Sorrow
Year of Sorrow

8.2.16.

And do not wither into foolishness Thinking crystals of diamonds. In every fiber you hold the strength of lifetimes that blister the hands of death. And never believe that you’re delicate. The skies tremble for the souls that wake to try again every time. Even if the eternal wrecks in toll. They will never be […]

The Tin Man - Momina Arif's Blog
Writing

The Tin Man

… As if it taught me something great, when it only taught me that you break your own heart by listening to it all the time.As if I can live under the shade of that dream forever.

The White Rage- Momina Arif's Blog
Writing

The white rage

I remember all the things that happened to us before we stopped believing. I know that the night-time lights that gather from all over town don’t go up to a better place. There is no better place.