Calendar Conversations

You begin, The week of resolution, Until your facade of resolve, Melts, In its dissolution. I, Watch your memories overflow… Read more Calendar Conversations

Falling in love each morning

I fell in love this morning. You were not there. It was dawn, and I heard the bulbul chirp And… Read more Falling in love each morning

Something the cat dragged out: complaints from life, an account of my absence , and some poetry.

Dear human being who took the time to read my blogs and made me feel better about myself for weeks… Read more Something the cat dragged out: complaints from life, an account of my absence , and some poetry.

An open letter to the person who thinks urban living is complex.

Have you ever asked yourself what life’s like when it’s not in a city? because if you think living in urbanization is complex, you got another think coming.because the only things that ought to be synonymous with countryside are complications.

These complications come in all shapes, species and sizes. On a scale of one to ten -where one is first world problems ( what, no wifi? ) and ten is the worst of first world problems ( what do you mean, there’s wifi but i can’t have the password ? ) Most are somewhere around 60 ,like the IQ of the man who tried to exchange his wife for cattle. True story.

A cup of tea, Featuring anxiety

this poem of mine appeared on InWords last month . When anxiety invites you to sup, You pour out your fears in… Read more A cup of tea, Featuring anxiety

An open letter to her younger sister

 Riya Jotwani, in today’s guest post, writes to her younger sister, who will read this letter as she enters her… Read more An open letter to her younger sister

THANK YOU , MAH HOMIES!

To the twenty three people who read this, Dear friend, WordPress recently told me that I have over 140 subscribers… Read more THANK YOU , MAH HOMIES!

Why I love you, feat. Imaginary Exes who may have been real .

I love you because 90% of my poetry would be incomplete in your absence . I love you because I… Read more Why I love you, feat. Imaginary Exes who may have been real .

There couldn’t be a worse time

There couldn’t be a worse time
To stand on the precipice of something beautiful
And watch it slip away

Great songs and Guilty pleasures #30dayblogwritingchallenge Day 1o

Heyyyy so I got a bit confused yesterday about whether I had to put my Ipod on shuffle or write… Read more Great songs and Guilty pleasures #30dayblogwritingchallenge Day 1o