It’s crumbling
Aging unlike wine
Soon it won’t even exist
Everything tastes yummy
Before it hits my tummy
Two years
Of stabbing myself
With a pen
Is what it took
To bleed ink
Onto the page
Instead of blood
Thoughts and writings reflecting the poet within and the activist
Storytelling.
Poetry, fiction
The only impossible journey in life is you never begin!! ~Tanvir Kaur
Let the words flow.
An introvert with a beautiful mind.
A blog dedicated to the joy and adventure of thinking (and often spiced with humor).
