Whenever my father brings up my marriage matter, I tell him I will get married after I publish my second book and complete my India trip. I'm not sure if it's the marriage clause that jinxed my dreams, or vice versa; all three of my plans have been caught in the infinite loop of "wishing" … Continue reading Blog: My Quintessential India Trip Dream
Tag: family
Poem: Bubble Wrap
Its chaotic, my world turned topsy-turvy by words.
Poem: Her Brilliant Colours?
Her brilliant colours? Faded and dull. Her unending charm? Long gone.
Poem: Tonight
I wonder if he ate dinner. I skipped mine just in case.
