Anuradha Verma : Writing

The Dead Don't Speak

The Dead Don't Speak

A Poem by Anuradha Verma


Regarding the Taliban attack on the school in Peshawar, Pakistan.
Familiarity Breeds Contempt

Familiarity Breeds Contempt

A Poem by Anuradha Verma


A poetic take on an old saying.
Ode to Molestation

Ode to Molestation

A Poem by Anuradha Verma


Written for International Women's Day, 2017.
Superstitions

Superstitions

A Poem by Anuradha Verma


Being a superstitious realist is one of the oddest things to be.It's crossing my fingers andtrying to spot the second Mynah bird hidden in the bush an..
Being Happy

Being Happy

A Poem by Anuradha Verma


"You will be happy", I whisper to the mirror, after yet again losing something I never had."You will be happy", I try to quell my envy."You will be ha..
It's dark and I'm scared

It's dark and I'm scared

A Story by Anuradha Verma


"Mommy why'd you leave me behind?"
In this box

In this box

A Poem by Anuradha Verma


In this box-carved out of gilded oak-upon it's silk lined interior,lies a martyr.Medals, shining gold and silver,and satin ribbons every color of the ..
Dear Diary

Dear Diary

A Poem by Anuradha Verma


A poem about divorce form the child's perspective.
Yes, Dad.

Yes, Dad.

A Story by Anuradha Verma


Mild trigger warnings for child abuse.
Her audience

Her audience

A Story by Anuradha Verma


Trigger warnings for sexual abuse.

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