The past lingers, but its "scent leads me forward one more time," offering solace amidst chaos. — Samar Malik, Derange Life Copy Share WhatsApp
by Samar Malik
Poetry · 100 pages
“" The weight of life’s choices echoes—"is it life that made these decisions, or was it me who welcomed them?”
“Can I force my visions to forget?The past or save my soul from these desires at last?”
“"Is it anguish that makes me ache for myself," or the reflection of my flaws revealed in others?”
“Your love makes anything feel possible, and for that, I dedicate this to you.”
Samar is an accomplished MPhil student in International Relations at Quaid-e-Azam University, Islamabad. Her insightful research culminated in a thesis exploring the complex dynamics of "Iran and U…
“The chaos within our heart; we kept Some of it became poems andfor some, we wept.”
“Turn around, keep walking—There’s nothing left to pick,Not even shadowsLeft on the ground.”
“That is the momentRealization stutters and loses its charm.What’s left is but a smokescreen,Diffusion, illusion, and dreams.”
“Never again open that door,Build a wall, and keep it shut.Be easy—For you did your part,Even if that volcano erupts.”
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