Sabr and Shukr
I don’t remember much from my first funeral We stood in line, waiting to view the body When it was my turn, I observed how the body was ashy, its arms stiff by their sides,...
I don’t remember much from my first funeral We stood in line, waiting to view the body When it was my turn, I observed how the body was ashy, its arms stiff by their sides,...
I sat cross-legged on the floor under the dangling naked light bulb; three tests arranged in front of me like obedient children at school assembly We’d had an argument about how...
This is how it ends Me wanting to peel back his eyelids, crawl into his eyes, wriggle through the membrane and swim my way through his pupils to get at her Have you ever...
As we sit caged in the tuk tuk, stopped in traffic, I can’t stop watching them He stares straight ahead, completely unflustered as she runs her palm down his denim covered thigh...
ou can tell a lot about a man by borrowing his car Driving his stick Revving his transmission Ahem His Package You don’t even need to open the door, to get the first taster Is...