Ticking

Pen Pals

She used to write Him,
He used to read.
And this way two friends used to communicate.. 🙂

He was staring blankly to his phone
which never rang. 😦

And the day he met her,
the ink of his pen was no longer filled with tears,
but with the happiness.. 🙂

I feel so relaxed by typing few words on the paper,
I am able to scream without making a noise. 🙂

“The Rocket may be above us,
but they have forgotten that
Allah is above them” 😥

~ A Palestinian Child.

We don’t need to be a Muslim to stand up for Gaza, we just need to be Human. #BeKind #Dua #PrayforGaza

They say time flies,
but I must say
sometimes it just crawls by.

I think about you everyday,
I hope that comes as no surprise.

I would love to see you now,
but I wouldn’t be.

Because life did not bend to my wishes
and so I have to learn to live. 🙂

It’s 04:04 a.m.

I am lying here in the darkness
with nothing
but only my thoughts
and
the ticking sound from the clock. 😐