Author Archives: moonswounds

My baby girl. My daughter, my friend waiting for me in Jannah. I don’t if I should to write to you, about you, or about that devastating morning. It seems my heart has already decided as I am addressing you.  When I used to get frustrated with your brothers  antics, I would say, “this is whyContinue reading “Hana“

I think the first question you all must have is “why The Moon’s Wounds?” Why didn’t I create some witty pun with my very pun-able name (Hi, I am Gul by the way). What does the moon, and more specifically, it’s so-called wounds, have to do with this blog? I felt as if the moon was symbolic of my experiences, my theological beliefs, and my physical self. I’ll tell youContinue reading “The Landing”