Friday, July 26, 2013


"Who is not afraid of pure space...that breathing , empty space of an open door?" -Anne Morrow.

Picture: Rumi

Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Café Love

That’s all. 
Some moments slipped by,
But in those eyes, 
In one irradiant moment
My life stood still.

© Nazia J 

Picture: Justin Rabindra

Sunday, July 21, 2013

The Breath of Dreams


               The moonbeam draped its silver coat
                    over the circling waves,
                    as they sang among the reeds-
                    and the stars fell silent
                    in their dancing orbit,
                     when the breeze 
                      brought me
                      your touch.

© Nazia J 


Picture: Google


Last night you wrote your sonnets in  Braille: the commas, parenthesis, ellipses engraved perfectly on my skin- and  I  ...