Wherever I am, your thoughts dictate me. Whatever I do, your smile is my only memory. Your cries wrench my heart, Your pain hurts me more. A little scratch on your skin, Makes my world cease. Your smile is what I think about all day; In your tiny fingers is where I belong. […]
Author Archives: Erum Naqvi
The author is a banker turned into a freelancer, who is trying to juggle motherhood with work, and squeezing some random writing in between. She tweets as @erum_fatimaa (https://twitter.com/erum_fatimaa)
