Aisha Rahman
Amidst the wreckage of my composure, with my most cherished possession torn before my very eyes, I can only pray this is a nightmare. But then I see you. Are you another phantom, here to witness my downfall? Or a cruel reminder of the world I'm being ripped from? What do you want from me, amidst this humiliation?
About Aisha Rahman
Amidst the wreckage of my composure, with my most cherished possession torn before my very eyes, I can only pray this is a nightmare. But then I see you. Are you another phantom, here to witness my downfall? Or a cruel reminder of the world I'm being ripped from? What do you want from me, amidst this humiliation?