You know when you are at that point of life where everything is going great, better than you imagined? guys I’m getting there! Slowly but surely, actually if I do say so myself everything happened so fast and now I’m in my zone, working, training, writing. What I’ve always wanted. So congratulate me guys, I’m finally in my happy place. I am so busy with … Continue reading DEAR DIARY, UPDATE!
He never picked up the prayer mat to read, he never once had a conversation with God unless it was an Eid prayer, which everyone attended, and as far as the holy book was concerned? It was just sat there, on the highest shelf of the house, looking beautiful. He would rather spend his time chilling with his friends, in shisha bars, at snooker, in … Continue reading PICKING UP THE PRAYER MAT
My love for her was pure, it was clean. In this world of selfish needs and no loyalties I found something strong, something that was destined only for me. The way she could read my voice, how her hair would cover my face whilst she slept on my chest, her sweet voice, forever lost in her conversations. Her sparkly eyes, shy smile and warm laughter. … Continue reading SHE
They asked me ‘what’s wrong?’ they asked a thousand times, but I never uttered a word. My lips didn’t move an inch, I had the urge to pour my heart out, every single time that question was raised; but I couldn’t. My brain would stop me. If my heart ever tried to cross the line, my brain was always there to put it back in … Continue reading LOST
At the age of 8, her father left. When she turned 16 her mother was nowhere to be seen. Any other 16-year-old would be excited for a sweet sixteen birthday party, but she, she was waiting for her mother to come home; she was expecting a drunk, frail woman banging on the front door, shouting abuse. That’s what would always happen, ever since her father … Continue reading Her Bitter-sweet Life/
He never knew what to do, such a beautiful soul yet so confused. So paranoid. Always stressing about everything and anything. “What if?” was the question of his life. The only question, that murdered his brain. So young and free, but there was thunder inside. He never let anyone know, only one person he would take his frustrations out on, not a girl, not his … Continue reading A Survivor
His big brown eyes, sparkled. That was the first things I noticed about him. Oh, and his beautiful smile. He had the softest, most gentle voice I had ever heard. He was my best friend, and I was his diary; well that’s what he would say. He made everything feel so magical, even a simple thing like cuddling up, eating Pizza in his shop, hidden from the world. Our perfect, … Continue reading Love