Frankenstein
Poem published in Carnegie Mellon Qatar’s student magazine.
PUBLISHED POEMS // LITTLE OBSESSIONS // THE COMPENDIUM
things I could not make behave as prose.
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Poem published in Carnegie Mellon Qatar’s student magazine.
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because I refuse to be the only one wearing haya in marriage
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reader highlightOh my GOD EMAN—every single fricking line I was like YES YES YESSS.— Mavii ⋆˚࿔
a prayer for my missing rib
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reader highlightThis is so tender and true. Your heart belongs to Him first—and that is where you are never empty.— Naima Akhtar
if love is real, make it leave evidence
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reader highlightWhat a subtly sad piece. “Like little red lies” is such a killer line.— a reader
a poem for anyone who has mistaken a grade for a measure of themselves
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reader highlightI really, really enjoy your writing. You have an extraordinary gift.— a reader
we have not met yet, but I am already rehearsing your departure
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reader highlightI hate how pain becomes beautiful when it’s art, but the fact that it’s a reality…— a reader
a quiet meditation on grandmothers, hyper-vigilance, and what we forget to teach our children
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reader highlightThis was written so beautifully, had such a soft comforting vibe.— a reader
you bade me to dance,
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reader highlightI felt every word. It’s so hard to stay true to what matters to you when everyone’s handing you something else.— a reader
I let you stay pretty by keeping you far.
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reader highlight“Far enough that I stay possible” is the one that got me.— a reader
some memories keep passing the same grocery bag around
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reader highlightI was following the same rollercoaster of emotions with a grin on my face.— a reader
from the sands of the Bedouin to the loneliness of the modern world: what do we ask religion for?
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reader highlightEvery stage of your journey was necessary to bring you to who she is today.— a reader
the strange grief of always becoming
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reader highlightThis post touched my heart deeply. You expressed things so beautifully.— a reader
literally, the ones we use for groceries and class rosters
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reader highlightThis stayed with me long after I finished reading.— a reader
a little love from the margins
the kind words I wanted to keep somewhere visible.
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