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We dont have much room.

But then you brought me home and all my dreams crashed. But that’s because of me and what I did to myself. We don’t have much room.

Oh So Vicious

She had instructed me to stay away from him because she really liked him. She was only joking about how he was the type that I usually went for. She was one of my close friends; a little boy sacrifice from my side wasn’t a big deal- at that point.

Strangers Upon Meeting

Ama thinks I am with Fahad and Fahad thinks I am with Ash. Perfect. I park the car outside Meer’s house and opened the rusty gate. The main door was slightly ajar and I inwardly prayed that his mother wouldn’t be around.

What Dreams Are Made Up Of

I will disappear from your sight, but I’ll always be sneaking glances at you whenever I can. I will never call you but your voice will be playing in my head everyday. I will never write to you but will imagine what you are doing at every minute of

Shyema Khan

• Articles on Chowk: 4
• First article: Oct 23, 2004
• Latest article: Sep 20, 2006
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