NaPoWriMo'23 Day 19-20: What we cannot hear / Second thoughts before deleting a photograph
My phone scoffs like Amma,
Blinks twice disbelievingly-
Are you planning to let go?
You've aged 3 years,
It's a blurred one
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- Apr 22, 2023
NaPoWriMo TTT x PoemsIndia : Explore the emotional Journey of Adulting
And just like that
In dreams & broken realities
We enter the threshold of adulthood
Waving childhood goodbye
Preserving the little child in
- Apr 19, 2023
NaPoWriMo'23 Day Fourteen: Brief Heaven
what is it about mothers and the sad singularity of things they do for themselves? but i saw her laugh for the longest time and wipe
- Apr 17, 2023
NaPoWriMo'23 TTT x PoemsIndia: Exploring the soul of your city through poetry
My Delhi fits me
like an oversized hoodie,
In its extremes of cold and heat,
we survive in solidarity
You will find balconies dripping with
- Apr 16, 2023
NaPoWriMo'23 Day Ten: Our silence lives in the bodies of others
The prompt is inspired by Ilya Kaminsky's Poem 'We lived happily during the War' The women in my family are without a home by Pritha Jain...
- Apr 14, 2023
NaPoWriMo'23 Day Eight: Haircut and Hair Coloring as a reset button
A Pixie Cut by Abshaar Saeed I sit in a radiant chamber with tube lights, many other lights some dull and some ephemeral like the...
- Apr 12, 2023
NaPoWriMo'23 Day Seven: Prayers walk in high heels
the prayers that remain unheard often go and bitch about god to the prayers that remain unanswered
- Apr 10, 2023
NaPoWriMo'23 Day Six: Orange
Song of sapphic orange juice by Aadrit Banerjee citrus blues on soft carpels, a tapestry of fibres weaved on them, lemon smell bringing...
- Apr 9, 2023
NaPoWriMo'23 Day Five: We are gift-wrapping the earth in plastic, but for whom
Buried Alive in Plastic by Arya Mohapatra One. Tangled with the acrid scent of burnt paper and wasted sap, the earth reeks of incinerated...
- Apr 5, 2023
NaPoWriMo'23 Day Three: Every Dead Thing is in need of more mourning
(Assume all trigger warnings) Until the mo(u)ring flickers in an oil lamp again by Shailja Bahety The red silk light escapes the oil lamp...
- Apr 4, 2023
NaPoWriMo'23 Day Two: Flowers at Night
Wildflowers like her by Nithya Vijay My mother loves her nights, Sitting on the verandah- Of our little house, Staring into nothingness....
- Apr 3, 2023
NaPoWriMo 2023 Day One: I started something I couldn't finish
Prayers are beautiful until they have no god to go to by Khatija Khan in families like mine, the first thing they teach you is to pray to...
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