Vanita : Writing

Sage

Sage

A Poem by Vanita


Short poem
River Rock

River Rock

A Poem by Vanita


Please do not mistake me for a skipping stone,for I am nothing closeA large round jagged rock I am,unskippable,unlike the other river stones that surr..
The Dying of Summer

The Dying of Summer

A Poem by Vanita


Summer to me; A never ending excuse to run, complain Heat, sometimes bearable. Occasional breeze occasional That word makes feel Feel as if I..
A forgotten room

A forgotten room

A Poem by Vanita


A forgotten room Oh how I miss their presence now and then, now a storage for covered furniture Replaying the memories over again, waiting for t..
Perspective of a Falling Leaf

Perspective of a Falling Leaf

A Poem by Vanita


Short poem
Off-Guard

Off-Guard

A Poem by Vanita


The light weight feeling of letting go, feeling more alive with every lyric Unconsciously immersed in the audio, the sensation is almost therapeut..
Traffic

Traffic

A Poem by Vanita


Honking horns left and right, we might as well wait it out I think about my life choices cringe instantly creeps upon me. Shifting my body out o..
Academic Validation

Academic Validation

A Poem by Vanita


Is it the sense of pride that fills my brain;or possibly the daunting of my peersSometimes the sensation affects the planemy mind is wired like a set ..