Let Your Love Be Raw And Imperfect
Love is crazy. It is messy and disordered. It has no rules.
Love is crazy. It is messy and disordered. It has no rules.
You are living your story.
Society is the uninvited guest who wants to count our steps on a track.
Treasure the word. Use it only when you mean it. Because friends — the friends that I mean — are irreplaceable.
My accent is a blend. Like a Medium roast, Middle eastern, West European, North American blend.
I would like to believe that death does not necessarily equate to loss.
I love Eid. And Eid doesn’t really come with a tree or a set of lights that can dangle in any room and cuddle you up in its sentiment no matter where you are. It’s just a feeling that encircles you.