Infect.

Dip your pen In magic And love And Infect The whole world Through your words.   By Rupali Jeganathan Read more texts by this author Image credits: Google Follow on Instagram.

Infidelity//

As the train moves And I force myself to sleep I can’t help but think, How it would have been  If you didn’t make me  A victim of infidelity  If you didn’t scar my soul  And be thrilled about it  If you didn’t ignore me  And not feel a thing about it And how it…

Crisis is…

Crisis is a cradle for crafts. Craft is a life full of energy. Cradles are made for people. Craft and create a crib. Create and craft with a nib. Creep and croak with your sib. Crisis cracks crooks. Cradles create crops. Crosses cradle creeds. By Luca Arnaldo Read more texts by this author

The world.

Look at the widow, tell me what you see. You probably see the same things that you have been seeing for years. You see anxiety, stress and people who are terrified from time. I loved time, I have always had it as a way to free myself. Like the times the sunlight endured my heavy…

Nexus

All of us, our eyes closed, we walk dreaming, daring to play with fire without burning. Meanwhile, the incandescent fire, while nonexistent, flames internally, moronities murmuring. Because the invisibly impalpable, while doubtful, grows vehemently without abstaining. But the impossible control, while irritable, prevents sturdily the heart from frightening. By: Arianna Frencia (Italy/Eritrea) Author of Letras &…

Build or break?//

When you kiss me, I feel untamed electricity move across my veins, numbing me out. You fill my lungs but make me weak in my knees. Were you trying to build me up or break me down? *Image source: Tumblr   By Anjana Kameswari Read more texts by this author

The walls around me.

I built walls so high, No one could climb it. Waiting for someone, Who cared enough to try. A few tried, But gave up after a while. Guess they were too tired, To climb so high. And then you came along, With a smile and a song. Singing about how, You wanted to break my…