Vanshini_20
These poems were never meant to follow one story.
They came from rainy windows and quiet monsoons, from love that arrived softly and grief that arrived without warning, from friendships that stayed and ones that faded, from mountains and oceans and moons that asked for nothing back.
This is a small collection of everything I felt but rarely said out loud - moments of stillness, quiet love, unspoken grief, the people who stayed and the ones who didn't, and the slow, uneven process of learning to put myself back on my own list.
A few pieces from this collection live here on Wattpad. The complete book" The Way I Found Myself "is now available on Kindle.
If even one of these poems makes you feel a little less alone, or a little more understood, then sharing them was worth it. 🤍