This book of poems owes its origin to sometime in February 2017. That’s when I seriously became interested in English literature. Reading has always come naturally to me, with Urdu poetry being my first love. And since I am a chronic insomniac, scribbling stray thoughts at night has been a lifelong habit. So now with my recent foray into English literature, scribbling in English seemed like a natural progression.
As I began collating these musings for the publisher, I realized that most of them were anchored around Sufi thought. In retrospect, my insomnia seems like a blessing in disguise. ~Reham