Submissions by HudaFatima
Reminiscence
Musing
My mind played like a repeated soundtrack, wish I had got to wrap my arms around his nape and whispered a thousand times ‘Be mine’
2 mins
Words: 468
Read Time: 2 mins
Read Time: 2 mins
Is Death, a Fictional Dream?
Musing
You really don’t understand life unless you have to live yours without your ‘parents’
3 mins
(2)Words: 601
Read Time: 3 mins
Read Time: 3 mins
Home, Home Without Your Mother
Musing
Without Her, this world will always seem less important.
1 min
(1)Words: 262
Read Time: 1 min
Read Time: 1 min