Peeling suns
I want to walk right into the sunset
And feel its depleting heat
Clothe my skin a pale pink
And then enter flesh
Colours will mesh
The peeled sun within me
Changes
Lights up
My insides
And when I cry
Each drop of tear
Will have a rainbow in it
Can transformation
Get deeper than this
~FV
She writes with anguish and pessimism, a journey into hearts of darkness with no light at the end of that distorted prism, mainly because as she astutely observes, “every few years Pakistan writes a new fiction” to keep the embers alive. ”
—India Today
About Farzana
To be categorised is near-death. It would be nice to say that one is a literary vagabond, but it just does not convey fully the sense of rootlessness and ruthlessness one strives for constantly.
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Connections
Farzana’s Favorite Books
Every writer, besides the ones I have listed, who has had something to convey that leaves me with the taste of bitter chocolate...that I like.
Transformed
Farzana,
Your poetry is transforming.
Thank you for sharing your gift of writing.
Jules
Changing
Jules:
Thank you...a gift received is one that is given too.
~F