Qilma

  • Take It Back

    Posted: December 18, 2011, 7:48 pm by QQ
    I love you I love you so much my heart constricts Twists around itself, wringing out its chambers  As though trying to  Squeeze every droplet of emotion Out The loss of you I feel so acutely In the sound of my pulse beating in my ears In the feel of each breath snagging in my

  • Grief

    Posted: December 18, 2011, 7:45 pm by QQ
    I dont like this feeling Suffocating  Clawing At my throat My heart  Jumps  Into my mouth Sneaks up behind me and grabs me  By the throat Soft skin, hard welts My face streaks down my eyes Mouth agape I. Cant. Breathe. My gut Wrenches horribly Like its the ‘End Of The World’ Twisting, squeezing, anguishing,

  • Grief

    Posted: December 18, 2011, 3:13 pm by QQ
    All that grief  Back Into a tiny little box  Fetid smells,melting faces, kaleidoscope of broken memories Squeezed back, ‘Whoomph!’ A vaccuum of spotless non-thoughts

  • Painless Dreams

    Posted: December 18, 2011, 2:23 pm by QQ
    Painless dreams Soft release Sleepy clouds Heavy with pregnant silences

  • Hijabi Evening Wear 101

    Posted: December 10, 2011, 2:59 pm by QQ
    So you have been invited for a dinner or a wedding or a birthday party. Get out your glad rags and get ready to have a good time!! Woop woop!! Only problem is, its a mixed event. Boys AND girls. Sigh. Okay so put away that mini skirt and pull out your jilbaab? Lol. No.

  • Hijabi Fashion

    Posted: December 10, 2011, 1:54 pm by QQ
    Okay I know there are SOME sites about Hijabi Fashion. And they are more interested in fashion fashion. Like high fashion. Or hijab styles (how to tie them, how to wear them, where to buy them) But I wanted to start a hijabi ‘day to day’ fashion blog. What to wear with your hijab. Where

  • Happiness

    Posted: December 2, 2011, 4:46 am by QQ
    “what can i do with my happiness? how can i keep it, conceal it, bury it where i may never lose it? i want to kneel as it falls over me like rain, gather it up with lace and silk, and press it over myself again.” – anais nin.

  • The Flesh Of My Flesh

    Posted: December 2, 2011, 3:25 am by QQ
    Gilded cage. Lined with golden wallpaper. Trellises, And porticos. Mosaics and embossed motifs. A lonely lamp lighting away the ghouls. He never did tell me. How he preferred it. Well done, Or rare. Sprinkled with pepper, Or doused in sickly sauce. Crack open my ribs. Devouring the flesh of my flesh. With his teeth

  • Returning From Love

    Posted: December 2, 2011, 2:59 am by QQ
    ‘everyone everywhere  returning from love like a long war i know it seems like it has to hurt but why? what if i want you and you want me and i just like to touch you rub the back of your neck while you’re driving  through an entire city lit up by tiny windows where silhouettes  of
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