Spring arrived Barely seen. Our eyes turned inward. Suspicious of air, We could not take spring Deeply into our lungs, Feel the warmth of it

Reclaiming my inner badass at 50
Spring arrived Barely seen. Our eyes turned inward. Suspicious of air, We could not take spring Deeply into our lungs, Feel the warmth of it
The hues collide Clashing Gnashing Thrashing For dominance But my mind takes charge By some above human will The violence of engulfing black Primordial screaming
I am Priya Pramod . An Engineer by qualification, but loves to think and write. An introvert You can read more of my writing at PRIYA’S
How long? Weeks, months. I remember months, years, and now, still. I remember young men who were old. I remember miles and miles of quilted
Ever since the lockdown began the sky has been unendingly blue. Yesterday the cherry trees in front of the flat across the street started releasing
Yesterday night I caught a star gazing at me unabashedly wide eyed and delighted I tried to catch it in my hands it twinkled and
Amidst the chaos and ruin Something shines through Battle scared, blooded and broken It beats like a whimper The drum of a thousand lost souls
Call me what you will Never forget you made me to protect you from what kills Call me what you will a shield, a shroud,