Poetry

To, my younger self

To, my younger self, there’s a small update, Amid your fears, if you spare me a minute. I know you are scared of the dark,…

Poetry

To The Woman

To the woman in me, who’s in making, To her sweet tones, that reminds grandma’s baking, To her fierce mind, that can send people shaking,…

Poetry

The time when the sun goes back to its resting abode, And the black clouds form a canopy. The moment shades of dark blue the…

Poetry

My grandma told me, sleep, my child, That’s when you’ll get dreams of lands far and wide. My little eyes saw small cute dreams, Wishes…

Poetry

The fragrance of my country, Lies in its soil that’s free. My nation has a unique beauty, Seen every time in its diverse unity. From…