Zoya : Writing

A War Correspondent

A War Correspondent

A Poem by Zoya


It shocks me when I think of The destruction wars have caused. Worn down buildings, cries of the people, And a million broken laws. Blood has been..
Regret

Regret

A Story by Zoya


The damage was done. Regret spread across his face and tears trickled down his eyes. His hand, clenching the gun, trembled like a freshly caught fry ..
A Perfect Day

A Perfect Day

A Story by Zoya


She rang the doorbell to her new boyfriend’s house and stood in anticipation with her back to the door. All of it was so dream-like f..
The Pale-Skinned Girl

The Pale-Skinned Girl

A Poem by Zoya


Silence prevailed the school library, It had never been so cold before, The clock ticked in the background, The room wasn't crowded anymore. He ..
Of Shrubs And Bugs

Of Shrubs And Bugs

A Poem by Zoya


In the middle of a vast green field, Amidst a thicket of wild shrubs, Grew a lone, frightened rose, Somewhere hidden from all the bugs. It withs..
Falling Apart

Falling Apart

A Poem by Zoya


Thrown up and down, and then around, A muddled mind- a piece of abstract art. I wonder if you've ever had those moments, When you found yourself f..
His Princess

His Princess

A Story by Zoya


The first happy bloom of flowers under the sky that smells of spring ~ that first soar of a growing nestle, the time it spreads its wings ~ that fi..
Miss Singh Is Missing

Miss Singh Is Missing

A Poem by Zoya


Being trapped in a classroom, With an excessively talky lot. Screaming and jumping like baboons, Saying-"This is what we were taught" The drums be..
People Are Only Seasons

People Are Only Seasons

A Poem by Zoya


In a world where change is the only constant, where in a flash trust turns into treason. It's all thanks to men, but it's okay then, 'cause darlin..
She Wandered Lonely As A Cloud

She Wandered Lonely As A Cloud

A Poem by Zoya


A recreation of 'I wandered lonely as a cloud' by William Wordsworth.