I was born on the fifth of Ramadaan. A Friday much like yesterday, except for the faint chill of winter that threads through June air.
There is a stillness in Ramadaan; a special type of quiet that wraps around us. A stillness that renders us malleable; a warm and pliable […]
It was hard for me to bask in a spiritual infusion today, when my brain must’ve been trying to escape through my eye sockets, for […]
there used to be
and a hole in his chest
gambler with a broken dream
losing fast on a threadless seam
for Women’s Day;
manicures for all the girls.
How nice to have one’s hand
wrapped in another’s;
to the shops after
and there’s a woman
at the robots,
her baby growing […]
Always examine the reasons behind your dislike of someone.
It is either that they remind you of your own shortcomings or that they exhibit characteristics you […]
Despite having done the following for most of my life; drinking things warmed in the microwave, eating kool-aid straight out of the packet, using a […]
There’s a man that stands in the middle of the road, at the robots at the corner of Jan Smuts avenue and St. Andrews in […]