Tumbles of my life

The little ups and downs of my journey through life



When constant wars are raged inside your head and war-cries echoes through your soul; you catch yourself wishing you could feel nothing; that you could finally feel numb.   -Numb /By Anjana (15-Aug-2017)


You watch your body, raw and exposed, Nothing to cover the imperfections, nothing tucked in or forced. Underneath the water your sinews float ,ten times lighter, As the waves roll of your skin, in places with skin loose and tighter.... Continue Reading →

Worshipped by mortals, from Giza to Rome; A luminescence ruled over the dark skies, so forlorn. She reigns in the twilight ,illuminating the dark skies; with strengths that could turn over the nocturnal tides. The fair maiden ,circles the night,unabashed... Continue Reading →

She was hurt at her lowest enough times to know that she must never let anyone see her cry. But as unforgiving life raged on, her eyes flooded again, just when she thought her rivers ran dry. -The dried rivers... Continue Reading →

This frustration inside me was a tiny spark which then amplified into this fire that became all-consuming and the high pitched screams turned into helpless cries. The wrath I keep confined , if unleashed, will burn more hearts than I... Continue Reading →

My conscience is riddled with questions with answers I’m too afraid to face. When did I become this person? A person who cared . -Anxiety turning my own mind against myself / By Anjana (June 3rd,2017)

I believe in kindness, in softness, and in the healing power of our tears. In this loveless world that turn hearts into stone, the spineless cower under a facade of spite and silence. Know that , safeguarding your fragile, cracked... Continue Reading →

Darkness in her soul

She likes flowers and pastel colors, Believes in all pretty things and perfect lovers. Yet she possesses a darkness in her soul; Inbuilt black into her light; the core. She carries her burden in secret, not letting the world know,... Continue Reading →

A traveler’s heart

Under a Chinese sun and its endless blue skies, The bottom less ocean, ferrying busy lives; Sprouts beautiful islands of green in clusters; Which harbors life in such luster. The skyline emerging from slopes of brown and green With ancient... Continue Reading →

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