Dearest Patiala,

Dearest Patiala, Oh my sweet, Once upon a time, I was warned about men like you. "Punjabi by Nature- an expression we say here," she began explaining the meaning of the restaurant name we were dining lunch at. "Punjabi's are known for their thunderous love of food, life, and celebrations. Until they are ready to... Continue Reading →

she knows (ptsd)

she knows. she knows it's ptsd. she knows it's flashbacks. she knows it's not weakness, she knows, but it haunts and it breaks. she knows. what she needs to do. to drop all the lingerings of attachment, to maintaining structured stability, so she can run off into the jungle, so she can scream out her... Continue Reading →

(thank fuck) the holidays are over

"(thank fuck) the holidays are over," a voice of confession rolls through my attention. January 2nd. A celebration of it's own. If you struggle through the holidays, You know exactly what I mean. A gentle ease, A knowing now, That all is well. A deepening of what is, A deepening of what is not. The... Continue Reading →

now, ask yourself:

How did the year define you? How did you define the year? What are you made out of? What do you aspire towards? What is your reoccuring dream? What do you want? But is it what you need? Then, what is it that you need? Have you befriended silence? Have you befriended chaos? Are you... Continue Reading →

awaken.

Purr, baby purr, Soul, so pure, The ruminations are restless. I hear ambition in the background, As if it were of something of importance. I ask of you, softly but with dire importance, Do not fret the waves of the impermanent beat of your heart. You may feel stranded but you are not to be... Continue Reading →

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