arya : Writing

REMEMBER

REMEMBER

A Poem by arya


In the shape of the skull lies womanhood, a mere clay form of repetition.Word after word taken from the mud below, from the echoes of the coffins and ..
Say, this earth never wants the clay mold

Say, this earth never wants the clay mold

A Story by arya


Or won't hold on to it like we do.Because the night star fades each time it catches the glimpse of the rising moon; the river holds her hand and her b..