Constricted

Choked up with a thousand thoughts

Exasperated

Exhausted but no rest

Want it to stop

Don’t want to think

Be monotonous

Be blind

Be lifeless and go on with the crowd

A deep breath

Sakeena in His Remembrance:

“Lord, forgive your slave for she forgets there is no pleasure in blindness.”

By: Aaliyah Alam