Hidden in my poemsAre my feeling for you,Wrapped in metaphors they cryWith love and longing for you.They scream your nameAs with zegumas, they bareMy body and my soul,In similies are hidden secrets,That they shy away from,In images is envisionedThat future…
Trigger Warning- Mentions of sexual attacks and attacks against women Saw a movie on an acid attack survivor today. Came out of the theatre terrified. For a moment I was thankful that I am not as pretty as some other…
As he started at the Yakshasha, Shikhandi thought of his offer. The answer to all his troubles lay here. He could become a real man for a night, please his wife, and avert the war. Save his people.He opened his…
I come from a traditional family. When I was born, they got a horoscope made for me. Now I know astrology has been proved to be a pseudo-science and it’s kind of silly to put much weight in it but…
If you wish you were still single, raise your hand. Jokes aside, being with someone is a beautiful experience. It gets tough, yes. There are disagreements and fights, there are nights you cry yourself to sleep, but we are still…
Hi! So I know it’s not my place to tell you all how to bring up your children. You guys have done it for twenty more years than I have. However, I am a child of this generation and this…
Motivation. That elusive thing everyone struggles to find. Whether it’s the will to leave one’s comfortable bed or the drive to finish assignments on time, we are constantly looking for motivation. We search for it in others, in books, and…
Sense of Humour No it’s not funny,That joke you just made,Of my trauma, of my identity.It’s time to educate you,On what a sense of humour means,If you think laughing at someone’s pain cool, .You have a lot to learn, honey.Next…
A princess that slept a thousand years, Until she was recused by a prince, A princess that grew up sheltered, Taught to run, to avoid destiny, Instead if trying to fight it. They always will try to shut you up,…
I call it my craft, Yet there are those- Better at it than me, Doing it for free, Creating poetry, Full of rhythm, Vivid in imagery, Describing the human heart, And all its miseries, In a poetic capacity, Beyond my…
