Meryum Baig is constantly inspired by the tumultuous joy of life, and attempts to capture that haphazard emotion in her writing.
The essence of you has been distilled. It swirls in a beaker, somewhere condensing into crystals,
the atoms of your anger hurling themselves into Otherness, coalescing with the stars, swirling in and
out of being while we
sit on a park bench, taunting ducks with bread-crumbs.