Category: poetry
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a prose on international women’s day
i am privileged to live in a world upheld by a billion women, where each of them comes together to weave another billion life and pass down the magic before they leave. i am far privileged to be a girl child with the choice of her own freedom that my grandmothers could not have in…
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ivory papers
i wrote you letters incase you ever wondered. folded them so neatly inside an ivory envelopeand pressed it to my chest. i was eleven then. i wrote you letters on that slow summer in 2007when you moved away with your mother.i was fourteen with a box full of letters i never sent. then the next…
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we could be in love, we could be rebels.
i am at a concert leaning my head on your shoulder right in the middle of the crowd intoning “I’m going back to 505”we are almost lost in this euphoric madness, we have a flight to catch, bills to pay, and little computer desks awaiting us. my hunger fades as i put my arms around…