SpadikaWork/TravelThe sound of strolley wheels Rubbing against the travelator Zzz zz zzz zz And the click-clack of my feet Replace my thoughts for a moment…Feb 11, 2020Feb 11, 2020
SpadikaUntitledI want to name my child, Black haired, brown cheeked, white palmed, To not bend To the white man’s tongue Its sounds rooted to the earth…Nov 1, 2019Nov 1, 2019
SpadikaFour CitiesNow and then- I feel nostalgia for all the cities I’ve been For a day, a month, a yearning As if for a home that never was I feel a…Nov 1, 2019Nov 1, 2019
SpadikaGlitterI’ve heard grief is like scrubbing Glitter off your skin, it’s million tiny piecesSep 13, 2019Sep 13, 2019
Spadika‘Gram JamI read a book today It was pretty great (click) I watched a tv show I went on a date. (click)Jul 20, 2019Jul 20, 2019
SpadikaNative Place/Summer VacationI recently realized how much I love the term ‘Native Place’. It’s so uniquely Indian; succinctly pointing to how all of us have a home…Dec 28, 2018Dec 28, 2018