an open letter to the PM

Dear Mr. Prime Minister Trudeau, I invite you to come have dinner with me. Come to my home away from home. Welcome, as you walk into the foyer and see a Persian rug hanging, look closely, it tells a story. I’ll share her secrets with you, her journey through Persia to Iraq to Jordan and [...]

loss; and all her friends

your absence is a silent thunderstorm that suffocates me back to life, an all-encompassing feeling of nothing.  a body piercing shriek in an empty walkway of thoughts, your death is  tears to my soul, shreds in my heart, beatings to my chest. it’s everything and nothing but  an empty letter addressed to a fleeting moment. [...]