Maryam Aamir

حب الو طن از شرائط ایمان است۔

I miss those wooden classroom benches covered with dust, sitting in the class, staring out of the window instead of paying attention to what the teacher spoke. I miss being carefree, miss having being able to meet friends everyday and enjoy the best days of my life. All my life, I dreamt of being finally old, I wish I didn't. Just take me back. Running in the corridors, gazing at your crush, never raising hands when questions asked, sharing food to having games period. Don't we deserve to go back once and live to the fullest back then knowing what the future has for us.

He's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.