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Volume 8


Forbidden - July 2011


Verse

Written by
Madiha R.

Born in Rawalpindi, brought up all over Pakistan other than the few mind-numbingly boring years in Saudia Arab, Madiha now works as a lawyer in Karachi and tries to resist the urge to sell her soul to a Corporation in exchange for designer everything.

        
      
       
            
              

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All My Men


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all my men
write most discernibly;
smoke with twisted wrists
almost

and not quite,
musing.

all my men
cross their ankles
under the table and watch
themselves

settle

then fade
— a fog.

 

 

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