Things And Thoughts - Ayesha Sruti

Prompt: The rain. My very first poem Was about the rain The words poured out Just like the storm That had just ended The poem was......

8 Years Ago

Prompt: Write a letter to your 12-year-old self. Hello Ayesha, Since you're reading this, it probably means there is a horrible fractur......

8 Years Ago

I watched you. For a long time Your brow all furrowed You were angry Serious Bothered. All I wanted to do was reach out Smooth th......

8 Years Ago

To begin. A list. Not a poem. Offered with a fist of salt and a pinch of humour, with just a dash of bitterness combined with the slimmes......

8 Years Ago

I have been pretty horrible over the last year or so at maintaining this lovely repository of thought and writing. I've stopped calling myse......

8 Years Ago

I've written before ( here and here ) about friendships, in an attempt to work through changes. Those words were effective and honest. They......

9 Years Ago

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