Pain

  • When A Butterfly Takes Flight

    It’s the broken heart of my life. When the soft girl found me, she brought me the most beautiful things. She helped me to feel the trees, and sing with them into the sun. She helped me to turn my… Continue reading

  • A Bright New Day

    Moon sat at the edge of the rainbow, where the dark clouds shone silver in the sky. ‘Rain if you must, dark clouds. I am ready.’ And when the rain came, moon wept for the day that had come to… Continue reading

  • Broken People

    It’s the ‘broken’ people we should be listening to. Because it’s the ‘broken’ people who have already faced the pain we are yet to face. Continue reading

  • Human Nature

    On the ninth day of Christmas I felt sadness inside of me and I cried. Who am I to keep sadness prisoner inside these flimsy human walls of mine? Sadness deserves freedom just as much as joy does. On the ninth… Continue reading