Bright Outfits on Sunless Days
Eager to separate my identity from my parent’s all my life, upon moving out I realised I am no different from her.
First-Person
Drizzling Rain
How I discovered authenticity amongst raindrops
Am I ‘Authentically’ British?
A poem on the experiences of a British Bangladeshi shaped from comments that have been made at work and school.
Being Latin American in London (and Beyond)
I missed the communal support that came with being a ‘majority-minority’ back home.
Painfully Ableist: Manual Wheelchair
Being on a wheelchair does not make me half of a person. It just means my needs are different from yours.
Sabina Nessa Killing Reminded Me My Body Is A Walking Prison
Leading to the weeks of my departure, amidst all the shopping and tedious list-making, I
The Undeserved Criticisms of Hijabis
Along with other Muslims, I believe internal modesty represents humility, compassion, and growth.
A Psychogeographical London Dérive
Wandering aimlessly and uncovering the truth in my London neighbourhood on a pursuit of psychogeography.
A Letter To My Queer Friends – reflections from a year in lockdown
Dear Queer Friends, Lockdown changed my life. We all struggled with the stay at home
Unapologetically Queer From Inside The Closet
Coming out has long been portrayed as the biggest part of the LGBT experience. Movies