“ To show you all my scars, is not to tell you that this Dunya would always leave you wounded, and bruised, and on knees, but to show you that see, healing is always possible. Healing is easy. Healing i… Khadija Rupa
“ Do you love me enough that I am allowed to be damaged? Do you love me enough that I am allowed to be weak in some places? Khadija Rupa
“ Please don’t tell me, it was less painful than a broken backbone, a forgotten poem, a lost home. Khadija Rupa
“ And they can’t understand, what hurts more— Missing the other person, or pretending not to. Khadija Rupa
“ But I hope you don’t feel the hurt as much as I did. You are too weak and fragile to stand that ache. Remember, you always will be. Khadija Rupa
“ Do you ever wonder, do you, why I loved you for such a long time, and still didn’t really know you? Khadija Rupa
“ My eyes always keep searching,for something inexpressible,above the far away sky.I long to get lost,inside the evening-twilight.Silence always tickles me —in a strange way;I meet “me”in the time betwe… Khadija Rupa
“ It’s a poem, of our love, that doesn’t rhyme. A story, never meant to have, a happy end. Khadija Rupa
“ So every time I lose one of my shoes and my brother looks at me angrily thinking I’m trying to catch a prince with a lost shoe, or mistakenly cuts myself and the whole world around me thinks I’m tryin… Khadija Rupa
“ But my world fell apart, and all they could do, the whole universe, was to silently move on. Khadija Rupa
“ But if ever I try to mend, some other bodies would instantly break, would instantly be fragments. Khadija Rupa
“ She was a wonderful teenage girl who had the miraculous power to cure herself from any wound, either physical or mental. With her own salty tears, she would cleanse her raw wounds. And her breaths wer… Khadija Rupa
“ I didn’t want a story—a beginning. Not anymore. I have long ago stopped walking on a road where my dreams walk around. I change my destination a hundred times if I ever see an old wish of mine standin… Khadija Rupa
“ I threw myself so far in your depth that it took me a month to come out and notice I was actually sitting in my room. Nowhere else. Not with you. Khadija Rupa
“ The way your curious eyes were chasing mine when I stood in front of you, I knew I had known these eyes before. Khadija Rupa
