I read and walked miles at night along the beach,writing bad verse and searching endlessly for someone wonderful who would step out of darkness and change my life. It never crossed my mind that person could be me.Read More THIS IS NOT THE LIFE I ORDERED: REVIEW
It’s 10:32 am. A beautiful but cold Sunday morning. The weather is bleak. This is my kind of weather, it’s good for makeup too. The sky is a bit dull, covered with dark clouds and the sun struggling to find it’s way to the earth. I am awed . The space above us, closest to […]Read More Dear Diary
History will be kind to me, for I intend to write it. Winston ChurchillRead More WHAT’S ON MY BUCKET LIST
I want to look you in the eye and explain my past
I want to be mad at you, for not seeing the pain
Or rather for seeing and choosing to ignore.
I want to look you in the eye and explain the haunting images
But I’ve got skin to cover all my thoughts and pain.
Let me tell you a story,
A tale of how I died
Maybe what hurts me the most is me.Read More MY NIGHTMARE
My name is Malika. A name I hated back then because it means funeral where I was brought up and my peers loved to remind me that I am ” funeral”. My Darling father loved to remind me that the meaning of my name is winner. I remember vaguely him saying the word ” Navalika” […]Read More WHO AM I ?
YOU ARE so much more than your wounds,
but when you craft your signature,
your scars share the weight of your pen…
be MORE than a conquerorRead More TURNING WOUNDS TO WISDOM
Dear reader, Would you take a moment to answer these questions? Be honest with yourself. Have a Fruitful April. What act or gesture of kindness did I do recently? What is one thing I can do today that will stretch my heart a bit wider? What does a meaningful life mean to me? If I […]Read More TAKING STOCK OF KINDNESS
Please note that i can BE CRAZY. Never forget that.Read More DEAR FUTURE HUSBAND