Stories I want to tell


Crammed in jars of jam I once relished, Tucked inside old classics I devoured, Hot-glued to the scraps I called art, Hidden behind the brochures of dreams, I was once someone who had it all figured out Only to realize the beauty in breaking in starting all over again!

“Art, a trigger?”

We are afraid of feeling emotions that we are uncomfortable with. Mostly the ones we never learned to maneuver through or even acknowledge exist. Anything that pushes us out of our convenience or comfort areas will get a bad review. Here I am talking about art. Any form of art, literary, visual, or musical, will…

“A House!”

There is a house I long to see. A feeling I cannot retreat. The house is mine, all mine you see. There are flowers and bumblebees to please. Purple and yellow Blue and pink Red and white I am surrounded by so many, That no one can see. We take walks and naps while the…


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About Me

Well, if you have come to this page, that means my writing spoke to you and I’m glad it did. Thank You!

Here’s a little something about me. I’m Sonal. A stay-at-home Mom with a love for writing. For me, writing is therapy. It gives me the freedom to create my own little imaginary worlds to experience. Through this blog, I want to share those random short stories and poems my imagination weaves. Additionally, I like writing about the books I love. Being an avid reader gives me enough opportunities to write. Hope you find them entertaining enough to read. I post every Monday and Friday, so Happy Reading!

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