Manya SaxenaA windowThe first time that he touched me, He told me that I was a window, standing, raw and bare, waiting to welcome anyone or anything that…Jun 11, 2019Jun 11, 2019
Manya SaxenaThe stranger I met 4 years agoWater on the streets, creating an illusion of a mirror, perhaps, a mirror only. Sat by the cold glass wall of the cafe at the Central…May 13, 2019May 13, 2019
Manya SaxenaThe down side of getting out of A Toxic Relationship1. Memories : The constant reminder of things that they did and now, you figuring out the possible agendas they might have; ruining the…Apr 23, 2019Apr 23, 2019
Manya SaxenaOf Cracks and RupturesI thought I knew death, what a body goes through when is put out of misery. I thought I understood what it feels like to die, to lose all…Feb 28, 2019Feb 28, 2019
Manya SaxenaMumbai : I love you stillDust-Dust, irresistible, the city of water, adopts anyone who passes it by. The river, glistens soft and wide, this city doesn’t…Jul 9, 2018Jul 9, 2018
Manya SaxenaCeaseChasing , incandescent light Crossing , narrow steep street Purgation, the raison d'être I shall see, I shall see.Jun 1, 2018Jun 1, 2018
Manya SaxenaFor today’s poem, I tried something new.These 10 words are as follows: Conscious, Permanently, Small, Curious, Open, Reflex, Cigarette, Peddle, Wonder, Twig.Apr 13, 2018Apr 13, 2018
