Mariam : Writing

Spilled...

Spilled...

A Poem by Mariam


We go to the East, We run to the East, We fly to the East, Is it true?You are gone. Years are threads - Went through … ..
Defection

Defection

A Poem by Mariam


Am I mad? She asked deaf skies above. Those dregs who claim to be in love, Neither need faith, nor your holy embrace. Why do you tortu..
Dura lex

Dura lex

A Story by Mariam


my first experience
WE

WE

A Story by Mariam


We Edit life scenarios

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