Aarti ShenoysleeplessnessI could tell you how today, I decided to let the glass walls downJul 11, 2018Jul 11, 2018
Aarti Shenoywhat it means when i cryI read somewhere once, that tears that come unbidden are a signMay 28, 2018May 28, 2018
Aarti Shenoystory of silenceBacktracking over lifetimes Feet dragging over scabbed wounds Drawing fresh blood, like dewdrops Wet toes are the same as clammy hands…May 28, 2018May 28, 2018
Aarti ShenoyMy Heart is an Indoor CatShe sits all day by the window, watching the breezeMay 6, 2018May 6, 2018