Dancing by Soulscribe Trishna
The first thud of my feet Against the cold marble floor Sounded insufficient In the playroom Will I be inconsequential? The leather ghungroos Encouraged me Each chime of the bell…
My Relationship with Pain ~ by Soulscribe Rosy
My relationship with pain. The one I’ve held since my ‘Popus’ was first diagnosed with a hereditary brain disease called Cadasil. The silent micro-bleeds and mini-strokes rip his brain blurry.…
Trapped ~ by soul-scribe Karishma
I am walking down the garden path, wondering where life is taking me. I feel like a drop of water that through its journey adapts to its surroundings and loses its…
Leap of Faith ~ by Soul-scribe Meetu
“Leap of Faith” “I’ll be your float,” he flirted. LARRY I’ll never forget that name. Salt and pepper hair, sun-kissed skin from being in these gorgeous blue waters all day.…
Holding It Together ~ by Soulscribe Riti
Another morning and I was still in my bed wondering, "Am I well rested?" I could hear the music coming in through my bedroom window. I stood on my curious…
A Vignette into Conditioning by Soulscribe Jyoti
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…
Raindrops and Ma by Soul-scribe Arushi
“Don't play in the rain, Arushi!” “When will the rain stop, mama? I want to play in the garden.” She would smile and tell me to go and see whether…
Rainbows and Ma ~ an introduction by Inderjit
As you exit the labyrinths of the night in Ritika’s piece, you come to Arushi Gupta’s courageous and heart-touching account of her mother’s battle with cancer and the extraordinary, undying…
The Dark Side of Light by Soul-scribe Ritika
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…
The Dark Side of Light ~ an introduction by Inderjit
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…