North star

I’ve walked for miles on a journey too long..

Searching for an oasis, through every right and wrong..

The skies cried a flood when I finally took a nap..

Now all I’m left with is a broken compass, a torn map..

Whichever road I take, it gets closer but I remain far..

I’m a lost traveller and she’s the North Star!

Moth Orchid

On a dark summer’s night,

a flower so beautiful,

decided to show the world

that sometimes,

the most beautiful things

can grow in the darkest of places..

-Hira Chaudhry