Bhavi Patel

I wanted to live between words  Between sentences. Instead  I became the spacebar and backspace between the what was not said and what was meant.  I wanted to build a home made up of  Stories. Instead  I became "the end" of the comma that never... read more...

I wanted to live between words  Between sentences. Instead  I became the spacebar and backspace between the what was not said and what was meant.  I wanted to build a home made up of  Stories. Instead  I became "the end" of the comma that never... read more...

Dear mother, Whose dining room taught me more lessons than any classroom could. Dear mother, I have heard stories of how you camouflaged into different people, And still you can precisely tell every colour from the other. Dear mother, I have seen you gasp all things you could've said... read more...