Noor Unnahar

loss does not age a single day

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Noor Unnahar on Instagram: "[As It Is] The hands of love remain unaware of names mercy is known by. Who is to say we will not suffer again? All the beauty in the world comes deafened & utterly ready to flee. Who do I notify of your absence? Who do I tell of the burial of our collective grief? ✨🍊 (titled after Dorianne Laux 1996 piece)"

[A Not-A Love Letter To Karachi] poetry by Noor Unnahar // words quotes writing, notebook creative artists journal journaling ideas inspiration handwritten writers of color, tumblr poetic artsy indie pale grunge hipsters beige aesthetic aesthetics photography studyblr handstagram //

The stories. The sadness. The victories.

when you fall do it gloriously collapse like a glass building sink like a gigantic ship and when you're done sinking and collapsing and sinking and collapsing build yourself with your own wreckage ✨ // poetry at unexpected places pt. 44 by noor unnahar // words quotes poetic artsy writing writers of color pakistani artist, tumblr indie hipsters aesthetics pale grunge beige aesthetic, instagram creative photography ideas inspiration, flowers brown poem //