Eventually

Yes, it’s difficult for me to bloom; the Sun, the winds and the drops, are hurting my costume. But there will be a dawn, and I’m waiting for that opportune, when one of my sepals will win and wave, by a lagoon, after this typhoon! Wanna be a wordmate? Connect with us and transform your thoughts…

But She was a girl

When she found herself in the womb, she wanted to freely bloom. Her heart started beating, as she eagerly waited for the greeting. Soon she stretched her arms, spreading along her charms. She then sucked her thumb, there seemed music- she did hum. She was pretty as a pearl, but they found out she was…

Identity

I wish humans were color blind, so they’d know how to be kind. Irrespective of the colour, class or creed, realize that it’s the same blood we all bleed. Every life matters, when will we all understand? How much more cruelty do we have to withstand? Wanna be a wordmate? Connect with us and transform…

Imperfect Love

Love is not always perfect, it may not be a fairytale, nor a storybook to collect. Love is about overcoming barriers, facing the challenges, which often seem the pain carriers. It’s worth fighting to be together, holding on and vouching for, forever. It’s a short word- easy to spell, difficult to define, and impossible to…

The Voice

My dear, you are so cheerful. As you approach with dancing steps, and speak in happiness- oh my, what a voice that is, turning things up-side-down! Where do you find so many words to say? Laughter-filled whispers in my ear- so playful, I love to hear your voice, every single day! Wanna be a wordmate?…

Reborn

When I close my eyes I’m with you, when I open my eyes I miss you. The feel of your fingers, still linger on my skin. Blissful sin in every form, when you’re with me, I am reborn. Stoke the fire all night, when you’re with me, everything seems bright. Two bodies entwined- pure lust,…

Seven Moons

There was a time, I considered myself privileged on this Earth, because in contrast to her single moon, I had seven. Her powerless moon forced a reputation all by the charm of Mother Nature, while mine were the cause of my shine. I had never desired anything better- neither did I have any big wishes,…

Oblivion

Blood pumping, face gleaming with sweat, spirit soaring and dropping simultaneously. Stars twinkling, lighting the field, winds blowing. Heaving sighs, he stood there, short of breath. With a sword in his untidy hand, his shield glistening, with beads of crimson red hanging loosely in his other hand, he could smell earth, blood, sweat, and ignited…

All The Words I Should Have Said

Rania Naim’s All The Words I Should Have Said is a beautiful, limited edition paperback book that poetically explores the thrills of love, the highs and lows of life, and the challenges of new beginnings. About the Author Rania Naim grew up in Cairo, Egypt with more than just a passion for writing; it was…

A Little Longer

Come,let’s get drenched in the season’s first rain.I will grab your arms,and take you to the little garden over my place. Let’s linger in the pour,for a little longer than usual.I’ll show you those tiny beads transfiguringinto silver strings of happiness.Hey, can you see those champak flowers?Those flowers would tell me stories all along the…

ഒരിക്കലെങ്കിലും

ഒരിക്കലെങ്കിലും തിരിച്ചു പോകണം വെയിൽ ചായുന്ന നേരത്ത് മുളങ്കാടുകൾ പാട്ടു പാടുന്ന മയിലുകൾ പറന്നിറങ്ങുന്ന നാട്ടുവഴികളിലേക്ക് കൊയിത്തൊഴിഞ്ഞ  പാടങ്ങളിൽ കരിമ്പനത്തലപ്പുകളുടെ നിഴലുകൾ ചിത്രം വരയ്ക്കുന്നത് നിശബ്ദരായി നോക്കി നിൽക്കണം രണ്ടപരിചിതരെ പോലെ… ഹൃദയങ്ങളപ്പോൾ പെരുമ്പറ കൊട്ടുകയായിരിക്കും “ഞങ്ങൾ വന്നു.. വീണ്ടുമൊരിക്കൽ കൂടി” അപ്പോൾ അങ്ങകലെ കുതിരാൻ കാടുകൾ കാത്തിരിക്കുകയാവും മഴയിൽ കുതിർന്ന്.. പിന്നെയും പടർന്നു പച്ചച്ച്.. സന്ധ്യയെ പുതച്ചുവന്ന കിഴക്കൻ കാറ്റിൻ്റെ കാതിൽ ഇരുണ്ട മാമരങ്ങൾ നീണ്ട വർഷങ്ങളുടെ കണക്ക് പറയുകയാവും.. ശുഭം നിങ്ങൾക്കും എഴുതാം..ഒരു പക്ഷേ…

Nine

Shivers shoot down my spine, how we lost count of time. Fingers tracing fine lines- stumbling to the edge, I tumble out of bed at nine. Two humans flawed by design, error is indeed divine. I resign myself to the fact that I am destined to lose sleep over you, and never wake up to…

The Lost Cause

His eyes were pleading, searching for someone to understand, to voice out what his imagination couldn’t even grasp. But they all looked at him passively, making him feel hopelessly numb. He was looking for an anchor, but he couldn’t find one. So he crashed inside, his muscles rippled. A range of expressions masked his face;…

My Mother- A Warrior

She carried with grace, her dazzling hues abrace. Her body being frail, she walked at her own sweet pace. She fought life- tooth and nail, and on her final journey, after her voice tailed, heads turned in every place along the trail, Her spirit had prevailed! Wanna be a wordmate? Connect with us and transform…