Soma's writings


  Featured in 16h ago

A Pet Parent’s Pet Peeve

Why do you write Xolo if he is called Zolo!

I Walked out of the House –nowhere...

Self-respect? Ego? Freedom? You decide. #writewithosdotme

  Featured in 2mo ago

ME-NO-PAUSE

A time to untie and unbridle- let life begin!

  Posted 2mo ago

BEING A WOMAN, IT SEEMS, IS OUR...

Notwithstanding the Durga in us, we still have to fight to claim a piece...

  Posted in 3mo ago

A Mind of Its Own

Writing has her own will … and I am just her instrument.

  Posted in 3mo ago

तुम जली भी और जी भी ली

हार चुकी थी वो जलते जलते

Failed — Against whose Benchmark?

I had failed her... but she had found herself

  Posted in 3mo ago

She Finally Made Peace

The sharp knife moved closer to him #writewithosdotme

BEGINNINGS AND ENDINGS

I am born and die with the canvases I create #writewithosdotme

  Posted in 3mo ago

I Am a Bystander in My Own...

My friends delicately weave me through this beautiful maze #writewithosdotme

  Posted in 3mo ago

The Sound Was Music to Her Soul

Life could startle with its beauty and unexpectedness #writewithosdotme

  Posted 3mo ago

The Pier of His Dreams

It now stands strong as the waters dance around it again #writewithosdotme

  Posted 3mo ago

I HAD FAILED HER

The Tiger mom in me had torn and broken her dreams

  Posted in 3mo ago

THE AFTERNOON SIESTA

The imprint on my mind that afternoon helped me grow #WriteWithOSMe

I Create- I Live

The joy and pain of creating, make me whole