Travel. Stories. Poetry.
They say I am safestbehind a door, behind a veil,behind a silence stitched to my tongue. They say the sky is too wide for me,the book too heavy,the road too long. So they fold melike winter clothand store mein the cedar chest of custom. No schoolbell for my morning.No wage for my noon.No horizon for... Continue Reading →
WAR IS UGLY. This is something people don’t realize. It costs lives. It costs resources. It costs somebody their home and somebody their everything. It is ugly. Someday, try getting out of your comfy zone and walk into the war zone. You will realize people living there holding onto this one emotion predominantly in every decision they make. FEAR.
Vineesha Badabhagni 