by Siddiqua Sadaf
The sun is up
And so are birds
There are roosters
crowing outside my house
As I fight the urge to sleep
I can see the heavens
Waiting for me
As I fight the urge to stay
Just because I saw some dreams
Too good to forget
Just because I made some friends
Too good to leave
Siddiqua Sadaf is a writer from Pakistan trying to express herself in words. She is from a town where nearly every house has chickens resting in most crooked places and most commonly walls. She is grateful to have found this platform, and even more grateful to wake up to roosters crowing every morning.