the desk drafts

interlude

The poet revisits memories from her childhood summers that felt golden and timeless, wrapping up not just another summer but a season.

The poet talks about the sun as it sets.

The poet writes in awe as she watches the man across the street from her window, having a moment while the world around them rushes and hustles.

The poet struggles to find words. An ode to mental health.

On her way back home from work, the poet sends a postcard from 'Paris in the rain.'

The poet writes to her future self on her 26th birthday, hoping she becomes this person and lives life to the fullest.

The poet pens down some lingering thoughts on a piece of paper while pretending to read in a quiet coffee shop in Paris. She remembers one of the beautiful chapters of her life and wonders why it had to end there..

Until the next episode!

The poet takes a walk down memory lane when she finds a piece of art that she probably sketched when she was six. She finds it funny because she recollects drawing the same picture many times as a child and wonders why.

The poet attempts to put the art of growing old into words. She realizes how humans embody the passage of time and have stories and struggles sketched all over their faces. So, she sits down to paint a picture, and here's what it looks like.

And the wait's finally over! I'm back with my first slam - "Nobody talks about brown eyes". The poet is reminded of some beautiful elements and experiences on suddenly crossing paths with a stranger with brown eyes. The poet takes a moment to appreciate the depth, tapestry of emotions yet a simplicity that one may not notice hidden behind those eyes by drawing parallels with the color brown.

Hi! Almost feels like I am on the radio! Welcome to my podcast and I hope you all find something that makes you want to stay and listen. I am here to recite poems and talk about some beautiful subjects I have been working on. Here is just a small trailer on what I sound like and what's coming up. Can't wait to release my first slam. Just a new poet around the block!