by madras.ponnu
Tag: poetry books
did you or did i?
you claim to know me, the toxicity i grew up with the toxicity i built in me. the pain it took me, the pills it took me,… Read more “did you or did i?”
an orange squeezed is orange juice
when forced into a corner, pushed to the brink, when wrung dry and lifeless, what comes out of you, what you make of you, is who you… Read more “an orange squeezed is orange juice”
migraine
this time i dont fold i dont give in i dont curl up i dont wish to die this time i feel seek solace the sting outside… Read more “migraine”
happy mothers day… to me
you made me a mother even when i am not. you made me a mother even when i cant. i put you before me i dint know… Read more “happy mothers day… to me”
how do you fight your fight?
how do you fight? how do you fight your fight? do you stay firm and fair? go by the norms of the masses or the ones made… Read more “how do you fight your fight?”
no mud no lotus
decisions that take you forward, decisions that halt your pace. what makes us do what we do? do we truly chose our place? are we mere players… Read more “no mud no lotus”