Born to fight

you cry and scream like a child when your heart takes the blade of betrayal, longing for a hold of love to mend the broken pieces, your eyes wonder for the answers but the world is full of unexplained chaos, even a touch of empathy does not warm the frozen heart, but you just breathe my little angel, because in this uncertain, unexpected, unfair world, you are born to be a mighty child of God who is armed with the pain of the world as a weapon to destroy the devils that come back at you a second, third or fourth time, on your own, with a heart that has melted overtime with wisdom and maturity, because my little angel, you are your own hero in this chaotic world.

Parveen Maghera


Your Passionate Love

Your absence kills me inside

It’s crazy that I cannot forget

your touch and caress

I tear apart

when I don’t see you every morning

When the mirror on the wall

tells me I’m not pretty

Your eyes reassure me

that I’m beautiful

Your presence reminds me

that I’m alive for a purpose

To consume your divine love

and to leave the world

with a blessed heart

– Parveen Maghera