Slams against window The hissing breeze Making foggy shadow As it cease Tiny dew drops Fall in streaks From the reed on slope Standing i ...
Mahnoor Khan
Mahnoor originally hails from Mailsi, a small city in the heart of Southern Punjab, Pakistan. Currently, she is an undergraduate student studying English Literature and Linguistics at NUML Islamabad. She is fond of cats and roses and even greater fondness for tea and books. She believes that words in written form are the true reflection of one’s innermost self.
It was that golden hour one wild evening in the chaste spring When the sun melted in a pool of warm pink and down it sent a wanton gleam To brush agai ...
Is it 9:00 am already? Each day, at this exact hour, a treacherous beam tricks her fellow rays and breaks free into the dark confines of ...
