InPârobyIndira Reddy·Feb 1, 2022Stilledas the world mourned and struggled to contain its entirety between concrete, i stood stillA response icon9A response icon9
InPârobyIndira Reddy·Apr 28, 2021Unceasing TollFree verse on the ravages of the pandemicA response icon2A response icon2
InPârobyIndira Reddy·Apr 20, 2021Sophistryin the midst of a deadening dark inconducive to reason, this first bloom on the first day of the new year whole, perfect, mimics a…A response icon2A response icon2
InLoose WordsbyIndira Reddy·Mar 25, 2021EmergenceNarrative Free VerseA response icon1A response icon1
InChalkboardbyIndira Reddy·Mar 25, 2021Drawnit draws me from across the room, my eyes trace the swirls; the artist’s emotions peel away from the canvas in lazy twirls spiralling…A response icon3A response icon3
InPârobyIndira Reddy·Mar 16, 2021What is written is…written on roughened skin, ㅤ ㅤa ridged map ㅤ ㅤof personal history; written in annealed bones, ㅤ ㅤpaternal disdain ㅤ ㅤfractured…
InChalkboardbyIndira Reddy·Mar 11, 2021Unbreakablewhen the world seems frangible, when life feigns ephemerality, you weave few words, knit a reassuring hand, letting me unravel while…A response icon2A response icon2
InChalkboardbyIndira Reddy·Feb 18, 2021Who Reaps it All?the sinner goes scot-free; the sinned are shamed, gas-lit into believing (pretending) it was their fault; for any other crime would this…A response icon1A response icon1
InLiterally LiterarybyIndira Reddy·Feb 16, 2021Blockedi could see it coming slowly, the awareness grew; entropy had won, ‘twas sundering time; the rupture was sudden; before the sonic boom of…A response icon2A response icon2
