Photography: (Copyright) Qasim Riza Shaheen / Video: King Pleasure
All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
With a drop of attar,
Qasim
P.S Out of the blue my twice-born laterally inverted me and claimed me as his. Only when we stood face to face was I able to make sense of who the other once was to me. He who giants over me in his absence is younger yet wiser and boldly audacious. A bittersweet aftertaste and unbelievable. Amidst verses and vows I was lost yet found again in another new morrow. A full cycle and back to the same question; What fresh hell is this? Nowadays I meet me in his gaze with a pearl clutched in one hand as my other palm soaks him in...
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