I Am A Big Boy Now ~ by Soulscribe Arushi
The monitor lizard stares at me from the backyard On a lazy Sunday afternoon when the whole house is busy watching a cricket match I sneak upstairs to soak the…
The monitor lizard stares at me from the backyard On a lazy Sunday afternoon when the whole house is busy watching a cricket match I sneak upstairs to soak the…
She could never read him. His intentions were strange to her but his ego was not. They had a lot of differences. But one thing was common. The ritual of…
Jyoti’s writing is episodic and devoid of a buildup that leads one gently to the scene of action. She believes in word economy and prefers to mince no words before…
One by one, trickle it down Put on your lipstick, spritz the perfume, plaster a smile Light. How do you share your light when you do not know who you…
Jaspreet is a blogger and a book reviewer and her piece will resonate with many young readers. She raises pertinent questions any young woman would ask as she comes of…
My day begins, dressed in a plain sheet of rut. My diet is filled with comparisons and judgements. Divisiveness is the culture of my tribe. The air I breathe is…
It is not the length of a piece of writing but the density and depth that matters. Anjleen’s pieces lead us to an often battled enemy, Darkness of thought with…
Block Almost after ten days, I write. I wonder what stopped me. But I can see it is a block in my heart which makes my neck stiff, my breathing…