For My Little Sister, On Her Birthday

I still remember the day you arrived, A whisper of life wrapped in white, A tiny moon resting in a hospital cradle, Unaware of the galaxies you would one day carry within you. I stood there looking at you, Not knowing that the little fingers curled beside your cheek Would one day hold dreams, BuildContinue reading “For My Little Sister, On Her Birthday”

The Gardener and the drought

There once stood a magnificent greenhouse. Built with Glass polished to brilliance. Foundations laid deep. Inside it grew things so beautiful they could make spring jealous. Climbing roses. Jasmine vines. Fields of wildflowers bending gently towards the light. And at the very centre, a single garden that loved the gardener. Every morning it turned itsContinue reading “The Gardener and the drought”

The Vessel, The Voyage, and The Girl

Alhamdulillah For Femi Jinn, the Ghatharnak Girl, who did not just build the vessel of happiness, but carried us with her on her voyage. ❤️🌊🚢 the founder of Kanjees, get set go, sarkeet, kulikkam and many more to goo, in sha Allah. Behold, a silhouette emerges from the horizon! A girl who simply begins buildingContinue reading “The Vessel, The Voyage, and The Girl”

The Quiet Miracle of Belonging

To belong —in a world loud with Insta stories,fleeting smiles,and friendships that dissolve into pixels —is a quiet miracle. To belong to a happy place,to a heart that keeps a room for you,small enough to cradle your softness,yet vast enough to carry your laughter,your joy,your wild, beautiful energy. A space where you can simply beContinue reading “The Quiet Miracle of Belonging”

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