Meet Bekki Semenova 🙂

Last week this incredible kid contacted me and I haven’t been able to find the right words to convey her message because I was blown away by her strength. Bekki is a 17-year-old, who struggles with multiple mental health disorders and autism and yet she is passionate to spread awareness and break the stigma around...

Worn Traditions #writephoto

I was standing on the verge of the same old worn steps that had endured merciless tradition for centuries. They were crafted by the feet of the women before me, pressured by the society, and the society before that and so on. They didn’t choose this path. There was always somebody holding the emotional whip...

Adulting Pains

When you look at a cockroach for too long a point comes you can feel it crawling on you with its whole family its like a family picnic. I can't be alone in this. Digging out stuff you need from 20+ cartons is an annoying spine-hurting treasure hunt. And guess what I haven't found yet....

Darkness #writephoto #poetry

The sky thundered in my throat And clouds tased someone on the horizon Baffled raindrops fell in my coffee Maybe they were trying to help me I was drinking tar, thick bitter sour... The darkness hovered over the town Sending people to their homes Like ants crawling back into their holes And here I was,...

Fire Alarm Situation

Oh!! I was thinking what did I have to share?? The fire alarm incident!! So yesterday, when I was waking up. I was in that slumber inertia state where you can’t fully open your eyes but you try and start checking notification..which you manage to read by squinting really hard. You hearing is doubtful, you...

Stupid Migraine #poem

Migraine Blinking pain My troubles small My life so plain I live in the desert Dreaming of rain I pushed myself When I heard No pain no gain But this migraine Son of a bitch Is sniggering At me In disdain Bashing my head With a cane I am afraid It will burst A thin...

Eternal Monotony

Title sounded like a philosophy is going to unravel inside but let me apologize in the prologue. Philosophies and I share relationship that works on reciprocation and by now hilariously predictable. We both keep failing each other simultaneously. Whenever I see a victory based on chance, my brain says “no chance” and my mind doesn’t...