For my great grandmother, it was her god. For me, it’s her.
Find your magic
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the aftermath People write about how it hurts to lose a friend but no one ever tells us that maybe life took away someone dear to us to teach us something. Maybe losing them would help us find ourselves again. The aftermath of every broken friendship is continual blaming, victimizing yourself and anxiety. Look back … Continue reading Error 404
Lost Languages- οίκος
oikos (greek: home/family) In the greek language, the word home and family are synonymous to each other, Because your bed is not that gives you comfort, rather it is the warm embrace of your mother. Your protection is ensured by your father’s impregnable shield rather than the doors and the locks, It is the lukewarm … Continue reading Lost Languages- οίκος
her story.
“I write for those women who do not speak, for those who do not have a voice because they were so terrified, because we are taught to respect fear more than ourselves. We’ve been taught that silence would save us, but it won’t.” -Audre Lorde Being a women, it’s not an easy thing. With everyday … Continue reading her story.
Some stories are more than endings.
I love rereading books, even if I remember the story. Because when I reread them, it jogs my brain and takes me down the memory lane of what I was feeling when I first read that book. It just amazes me out how we can interpret a single sentence with so many different meanings just … Continue reading Some stories are more than endings.
Grey love
Did it ever occur to you that if Juliet didn’t love Romeo back, he might not have died for her? That maybe Romeo loved Juliet just because she loved him back? That maybe if Juliet said no, Romeo might’ve forgotten her and moved on? And for that very reason, I never really felt like giving … Continue reading Grey love
Roar
You might think I would feel unprotected.So vulnerable, helpless and neglected.You might think that I can’t be saved, for I have no power.I am seen as a naive and gullible flower.But not any more, will I sit back and cry out my dewy eyes,Not any more, will I let you tear off my fantasy skies.I … Continue reading Roar
Not so stereotypical princess
As a young girl, I was gifted a barbie doll,As a young girl, I was mocked on the desire of playing football.They used to tell me to sing, to dance and let the boys ride the horses,They wanted to hold me back, but they couldn’t bind my forces. As a young girl, I heard of … Continue reading Not so stereotypical princess
Like the moon did for the stars
Stars, what comes to your mind when you first hear this word?The aesthetic night sky and the stories of cosmos that you might’ve heard.The stars are so beautiful and pleasing to look at for us, aren’t they?But did you, did you ever think what the moon might reckon of them? The moon just as alluring … Continue reading Like the moon did for the stars
Nebula 