Finding myself

   I was a second grade when I had to leave my family and friends to join a boarding school. Any child would be confused and scared. I'm not gonna write a whole story. But this is to say thank you to my friends from Asapalli to see a friend in me. Romi Konsam and … Continue reading Finding myself

A Stranger

They rolled him out in a stretcher A stranger so familiar. Maybe it's the pain that connects Of losing a life dear to someone. I held back my tears, Asking myself why my heart aches For a stranger that I never met before. My mind wondered around his lifeless body Asking who he was, what … Continue reading A Stranger