I’ve been in a long state of sleep in writing; I truly believe that at some point, I have lost the passion that I treasured for so long.
But in those days, I explored the world around me (I may not be able to write but I read hundreds of literary pieces). And one reason for this sleep is my studies, and I just want to shout to the whole world who believes in me that I made it.
(I actually finished writing my academic research paper, which I focused on the year that I was gone !!)
So yeah, let me offer you some of my poems in “in solitude, moment of healing”.
note: the book includes my raw thoughts of suffering, it’s my “dump” of emotions in solitude.
Thank you.
always,
Yani