Chara : Writing

The Lonely Never Gets Tired

The Lonely Never Gets Tired

A Story by Chara


in moments where the lonely is a lovely company
Garden of Thorns

Garden of Thorns

A Story by Chara


When the world turned its gear, along with it was the passing of the life’s clock that came to a pause�"or so it seemed like it. May..
Strings

Strings

A Poem by Chara


for the memories/ people that we keep on holding on to
Let Go

Let Go

A Poem by Chara


This is a spoken word about God and the burdens that I carry.
Melancholic

Melancholic

A Poem by Chara


Sad is such an ugly word Depressing is even more uglier For me, the word sad should be redacted It shouldn’t even be uttered In parties and..
Mirror

Mirror

A Story by Chara


"Nobody told me about mirrors. So for many years I was fond of them, and believed them to be trustworthy."
Rest

Rest

A Poem by Chara


Pelts of rain against concreteA whiff of petrichorIn frosty breeze and soft quiltEmbraced by the comfort's warmthContentment and serenity loomsStorms ..
Home

Home

A Poem by Chara


Even amidst the storm, everything will fall into place as long as we come back to what we call “home.” It can come in forms of people or e..
I Am

I Am

A Poem by Chara


A swimmer in the middle of the turbulent sea Waves crashing, pelts of rain swallowed by tides Floating and floating, ceasing to drown I am A sail..
Sunshine

Sunshine

A Poem by Chara


Season Everything has its own season In this bleak atmosphere When will my sunshine appear Yearning for warmth Drenched in tears Of vapor&rsqu..