Bhawya, a poet forged in silence and sorrow, writes not just with ink-but with the aching echoes of the heart. His verses rise like phoenixes from the ashes of broken souls, carrying the weight of love, loss, and the desperate hope for unity in a fractured world. He is a voice for the unheard, a healer for the wounded, and a believer that even in darkness, the bond between hearts can still burn bright. My instagram: https://www.instagram.com/bhawya.bansal?igsh=MWJhOXZrdzZqdWVkYw==