My body shakes with a million different fires. Feet that look like yours warp and the corns split so you see craters of infinite variety, some pus-filled Lake Toba. The weakness in my limbs, the thick weight on my head and chest and the slow burning inside me that never reaches the skin, bring me closer to you. My afflictions bring me closer to you.
-Jinat Rehana Begum
Select a background
More quotes by Jinat Rehana Begum
Popular Authors
A curated listing of popular authors.