laila sania·Apr 30, 2024lullaby of a catthe dews break and bid a nauseating- farewell to the night when I weep for I unable to mirror the wants in my heart to knit an ode while…
laila sania·Apr 28, 2024the haunting echo from my childhoodthe stains of her absence take shape in a fastfood chain’s brewed tea, and storebought cut fruits, or a random guy who is not my father but…
laila sania·Apr 19, 2024eye contactwhere calamities hid her face nausea nested inside my stomach gave up worrying I learned the anatomy of a religion through your iris when I…
