To feel. To remind myself I am human. To love better. To practice patience, to be wiser, to learn to appreciate the growing pains. To salute every ordinary hero. To live instead of wanting to die. To become the person I always wanted to be, to leave my old self behind. To feel the universe beneath my hands. To marvel at the wonder of it all. To breathe easily. To let go. To let other people in. To open my own eyes. To heal.
English Vinglish (2012)
If you feel lost in this world,
start walking to Islam.
I promise -
you will find a home.
It shouldn’t mean anything but it does. It always means something. But I hope one day it doesn’t.
Why do you write?