Beautiful tragedies, juxtaposition? There wouldn’t be any art without pain, heartbreak or betrayal now would there be? In the depths of sorrow, art finds its voice, Born from the anguish, it makes its choice. For in the crucible of pain, it begins to thrive, Transforming heartbreak into something alive. With every stroke of the brush,…

In shadows cast by patriarchy’s might, A woman’s voice, stifled, out of sight. Bound by chains of societal norms, Her words suppressed, her spirit mourns. She longs to speak, to let her thoughts flow, But societal shackles refuse to let go. Her ideas, her dreams, her desires confined, In a world where her worth is…

I wish I cried less but what about the bursts of endless laughter that I can feel because of the intensity of my emotions ————————————————————- I wish I felt less, but what about the feeling of joy That I feel at inexplicable terms, a treasure to employ? I wish I cried less, but what about…

Everyone leaves, but grief stays that’s why you’re so used to it 

Just because you once opened the cage of butterflies in your stomach to a toxic environment doesn’t mean the next time you open it will be the same, you could be opening the cage to a garden full of flowers and rainbows and love .

In the final days of WWII, 44 leaders from all Allied nations gathered in Bretton Woods, New Hampshire, to forge a new global economic order. The United States emerged as the world’s new economic leader, replacing Great Britain. The historic meeting established an international gold-backed monetary standard based heavily on the US dollar, which initially…

I’ve been mourning too many losses of people who are still alive

Sometimes home is a person but sometimes the universe acts as an earthquake 

I hope the colours of the rainbow remind you of the beautiful moments. I hope the violet reminds you of the smell of lavender and not the bruises. I hope the indigo reminds you of the tulips and not of the cold dark nights. I hope the blue reminds you of the beautiful depths of…