Fluffy Hand (a sweet dream)

That fluffy hand in mine (I’m holding it so tightly; like it belongs to me), running inside her house, when it started raining outside in the park; where we were talking about our lives and [Us]. When we reached inside her house, I found extremely strange things; may be, you can say it’s annoying stuff.Continue reading “Fluffy Hand (a sweet dream)”

You Are My Angel – Poem #04 (2021)

I feel you in the scent of rosesAnd every beautiful art in apses. In the quiet pouring of the rain,You are in the breath of the wind. In the starry nights of summerYou are my home, my confidante. Sometimes a hostile loverAnd sometimes an uncomfortable soul. But You are my angelIn every moment. © ShuhabContinue reading “You Are My Angel – Poem #04 (2021)”