Remains of the soul

Have you ever felt lonely and found yourself a friend within your words?

Well I have!!

This poem collection "Remains of the soul", gave me a reason to live, smile, question, imagine and think. I hope it does for you too.

Most of the times we hold dear with what is remaining in our life. It can be a place you visited, a person that you loved so much, food which you can never keep down, that ending moment(though it's gone), that lost hope searching for a bit more welcome, etc.. you name it, which all the places would you hide to remember keep going?

This writing may resonate with yours or may not. I can say many of my remains has a touch with anger and despair that I have and maybe will. Because it's always "questions" which kept me going and that's what I hold dear as remains.

Thus the only spoiler is 'don't consider them as screaming'. We are friends right :)

Also let me know if you like it or it's just not making any sense!! BTW I am not a professional poet or a writer🚶 so....

[All the covers by canva except third and fifth]
[No poem is written in any aspect of hurting anyone]