I'm Umayma, 18, from Kashmir a place where mountains stand tall, beauty blooms even through sorrow, and silence often says the most. I write poetry to capture what words usually miss: the ache, the hope, the in-between. Stories? Maybe one day. But for now, it's just me, my thoughts, and verses born from a land that feels everything.
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Histoire par umayma
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Echoes of Life
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In the quiet moments and the storms of our days, life whispers truths only the heart can hear. "Echoes o...