Pan-Gia

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I cried to the earth
and told her how broken I was
she gently cradled me into her lap
and told me
she was broken into pieces
and only then had she become a refuge for us.

Pan-Gaia
(Many people assume that I spelled pangea wrong. No, I didn’t. In Greek mythology Pan is the god of nature and Gaia is the goddesses of earth…)

Poetry book: Curing My Venom

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I was born in Pakistan, and I moved to the US when I was four years old. From the rural villages of Pakistan to the buildings of New York. Come take a glimpse into my life.

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