Her never-ending chapters

Is it called prose? Vents? Perhaps everything, simply defined as Words.

♡ All the words, even the ones that hurt. ♡

Letters, to me and to others.

Raw pieces merged with literature <<<

My grief.

Memories and moments of life, a glimpse of the diary pages.

All the constants that oppress me.

Essays, all the academic-core<<

For writers/ poets in a writer's block 🤍

Short stories and extracts<<

All the essays and prose on healing through God<<

Rishi ☠︎︎

Amal Kiswani

Deer Girl

lex 💌

Georgia