I tried to teach my 6-year-old daughter how to ride a bike.
You’re stuck.
Not tall enough to cross, too heavy to jump over. Obstructed, blinded by can’t, unable to…
Sometimes, a wave hits you late at night. Making you feel incapable, stuck, overwhelmed with everything…
Mornings are beautiful.
I left the cafe with a warm feeling of satisfaction after catching up with a friend. It was one I had visited a few…
A Sufi Celebration of Life, Inspired By Urdu (100 Days, 100 Blogs) (#6)