And how the body teaches itself to heal to get up shed off the scars the sullen time has left behind rub off all the cobwebs of the stale… Read more “And how the body heals-Megha Sood”
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We, the broken- Megha Sood
Dreams crushed and pulverized to the core I walk alone on this path broken and sore; this emptiness seeps loneliness sits neatly in my pores Silence… Read more “We, the broken- Megha Sood”
Pretty Skinny – Kristiana Reed
We say skinny like it’s a swear word. We blame skinny girls, ask who ate the skinny girl and can’t bear the skinny girl who says anything… Read more “Pretty Skinny – Kristiana Reed”
Rebirth – Megha Sood
“A scar does not form on the dying. A scar means, I survived.” ― Chris Cleave, Little Bee You plucked my wings feather by feather pulled it… Read more “Rebirth – Megha Sood”
Confessions – Kristiana Reed
I talk to myself, no more, no less, than anybody else I’m sure. I apply makeup in the morning for the people in my imagination. In… Read more “Confessions – Kristiana Reed”
Preyed
Whispers penetrate flesh walls, secrets resound like a melody within the temple of mind. A church choir of boys sing Latin, a tongue they never understood,… Read more “Preyed”
Elements-Megha Sood
First Published in the Writer’s cafe Magazine Issue 13 -“Elements” My soul without the love an empty poem Stripped of its beauty with metaphors but nothing to… Read more “Elements-Megha Sood”
Running Home – Kristiana Reed
I’m walking home holding my house key pointing down, between two fingers. A weapon because the sun has set the street lamps are on and I’m… Read more “Running Home – Kristiana Reed”
Silhouette- Sabrina Escorcio
She came into the earth between pillars of freedom and oppression. Her incompatible hosts, were stubborn bones softened only by fate. Claiming her burden head first amidst… Read more “Silhouette- Sabrina Escorcio”
An exercise in futility-Megha Sood
Following the sham of a Senate hearing (Brett Kavanaugh Vs Dr. Christine Ford)for the last few days has made my blood boil with rage and anger.I’m appalled… Read more “An exercise in futility-Megha Sood”
Whisper and the Roar 