Diary of a hopeless romantic - short story

Truth

Teenage Safi reached the peak of her teen years, high school graduation around the corner. As excited as she was, she knew that this may mean that she and J would have to part ways. In her "happily ever after" ideology, J and her had to make it work, after all they had something cute… Continue reading Truth

Poetry

Longing

Rolling warm water droplets upon thy's face, That's what happens when one forgets to breathe Aching shell, the manifestation of thy's inner turmoils I hate the cold, reminder of one's fragile nature Longing for salvation, the catalyst of hope, Tormented by thy's thoughts, with the hindrance in expression, one silently looks to the sky, As… Continue reading Longing

Poetry

She [GBV]

She was always referred to as someone's sister,Her parents' daughter,Her brother's keeper,And yet always wondering who would keep her... Watch your back young sister, your brother is here, go back to your cell, maybe if you wear a long enough dress he won't lay a finger on you, don't forget to cover your ankles and… Continue reading She [GBV]

Poetry

To my virtual community

Hey, For today I thought I would share something different, this is for all of you followers/subscribers and anyone reading this right now: Often I ponder on my purpose on this earth, Wondering if there is a meaning behind my birth, As I move with intent to be better, to create content with a meaning,… Continue reading To my virtual community

Poetry

Now and again…

Now and again I knock on my angel's door, asking them for insights, a touch of wisdom, How do you attributes of myself I can not see? words that run through my mind exist my mouth How do you not let life wear you down? questions I ponder so much on as I observe his… Continue reading Now and again…

Poetry

Live

Awaking, a natural response to the satisfaction from slumber Motion, the conscious act enabling one to carry out tasks Some days will be darker than others, while others full of joyful bliss but one has to make a choice... Being okay, an underrated, under valued association Strength, the inner catalyst present in us all What… Continue reading Live

Poetry

Departure

No one prepares us for that; the absence No rules, no guidelines; the void Deflection, his best tool Optimism, his driving force No one prepares you for that; the pain No books, no memiore; the heartache Strength, the brave face he bares Tears, the foreign figure slowly creeping up, descending on his cheeks No one… Continue reading Departure

Jute Sack

Chapter 1

I was four months old when I lost my dad, too young to care about any other face that was not my mom's. Blissful, blissfully, bliss, words I love using. They mimic the childhood I wished for, even when I was just a child. For as long as I can remember, I put on a… Continue reading Chapter 1

Poetry

Exhausted

Sometimes faith is all we have, in the midst of a chaotic world, hope is our main coping mechanism, Sometimes we have to be our own friend, when there is some much we wish to say but nonexistent beings to share them with, Sometimes we ignore signs that we may need help, afraid of the… Continue reading Exhausted

Poetry

Inact

Reacting to life, is what she did best Unconsciously living, was her daily bread Today she chose to perfect the areas she controlled Today she decided to embark on the long awaited journey of healing See, she bore the pain and burden of many, world's greatest defender always coming to the rescue, Unaware of how… Continue reading Inact