Tag: spoken word

To you, Pakistan.

be proud of where you came from My mother’s always told me You look a little different For all the world to see For a very good reason Your roots lie elsewhere A land of beauty and peace A land with open arms Motherland Always ready to welcome […]

The Drying Ink

What if You never said what you said to me To break my heart into one hundred million Little pieces What if you could Undo the everything that crossed the line? Just rewind time. What if we never had to ask What if this and what if that […]