For Every End Has a Beginning
Every word, letter, and phrase exposed upon an individual shapes them with slight changes, like the waves of a...
Prabhleen
Wandering the World of Poems
In response to Meena Kandasamy’s poem, “Apologies for Living On” In a world filled with chao...
What the Eye Cannot See
In response to the motif found in “The Poison of the Blue Rose” by Yasmin Marri—lightness and darkness�...
Sight of My Stars
“We can complain because rose bushes have thorns, or rejoice because thorn bushes have roses.” ~ A...