Her Canvas
The flow of words that trickled down her pen, After years of the clot, it finally busted out, pouring down every bit of her into the empty canvas. Painting colors …
Her Canvas Read MoreLane destined to touch every heart
The flow of words that trickled down her pen, After years of the clot, it finally busted out, pouring down every bit of her into the empty canvas. Painting colors …
Her Canvas Read More
If you see yourself through me,What you see will amaze you. You are the next.You are the tomorrow.You are a glimpse of the future. The growing futureThe glowing future.You are …
You Read More
If I was what I am notwhat would I be? Would I be what I thought I would be? Or Would I be what I never thought I would be? …
What would I be? Read More
Why so confused? What is it that you want from me? Can you not just listen to me for once! at least for once follow my plan? I mean, do …
Let’s keep it simple. Read More
It is a girl!un-blanketing the little bundle, her gender was revealed.Tears brimmed as she whimpered A girl it is. Some believed those were the tears of joy.Many said she cried …
The mother cried when a girl was born. Read More
These stories here were meant to be told. The Tattered Society was meant to be written. The stories in it unearth the murky secrets of our civilization; those considered taboo …
The Tattered Society. Read More
Do you know how it feels not to feel anything at all? You know you are there Because you are bound to, Because you are obliged to. Your heart yearns …
FADING Read More
I want to run I want to hide I want to be at peace I want to escape this trauma The trauma that haunts me chokes me, drives me crazy …
Choked Read More
I have the power… The power to destroy, demolish and break you down O yes, I do… I can come from anywhere all polished and shiny I could be behind …
I have the power. Read More
who she was and who she could be never mattered now.
Dreams Die Young… Read More
All I see is darkness All I hear is silence All I feel is the never-ending emptiness, How do I keep the lamp of hope burning? Cramped into a box, …
Dead End Read More
You had a dream of your own But you chose to give them up for us. You were the one who needed that rest most. But you chose to keep …
MoM Read More