Part 1: Boy in the mirror I hate the mirror,I hate the person inside it,That boy is sick,That boy is mad,That boy is ugly,That boy is fat… That’s the things…
I still remember the day of spring,When I awoke to your sweet music.Nestled in my arms, a tiny little fledgling,Sunkissed, warm, and cozy.We drank drew drops brewed by the mist.That…
In the washroom Did you see those two girls? They were holding hands while walking! Yeahh, everyone saw it! There has been a rumor that they both are lesbians!! Oh…
I was sitting with my phone and scrolling through the tiny worlds of people on social media. Checking out the profiles of people and comparing myself, I felt a little…
Words left unsaid crowding in the lung.Drowning in an everyday world.Devoured in the ‘world of we’,Words that you clung tolike leaves in a hurricane.When words fall short,that excuse you concoctis…
It was not so much about leaving you more than it was aboutfinding who I waswho I could bewho I was meant to bewithout your gust of wind weighing down…
The summer was itAnd, the battle was lit A woman stood against a man The eyes that had shown love for allThe bones that were of a doll Now had…
I want to be the library,Queued up with innumerable bibliophiles,Searching for the unconventional books,Possessing the absolute power,To break stereotypes and prejudices I want to be the movie,Proposing the audience,To hold…
Minimize your impact on othersLive quietly and keep to yourselfDon’t take, and you won’t be expected to give back Keep expectations low,Your speech even shorter than quicker than your expectations…
A spoonful of sugar for my tongue inflicted by spices and a little bit of sweetness to my grief-stricken mood will do.My grandma’s hand-knitted sweater and its warmth on the…