“Diary of an Addict” by Megha Sood

The immeasurable joy cupped in the soft centers of my puny palm and a gentle rush that reached soft corners of your mouth making an arc so irresistible that it broke all the barriers of touch and passion. A passion that simmers under the folds of my skin like the frothy moonlight. The silent glimmer…

“What Should I Do With My Regret?” by Megha Sood

that keeps coming back to me like a stray dog looking for love, and empathy when I have none What should I do with my grey regret? Fuelled with hate and remorse; like a leftover dough on a marbled kitchen top   rising unbidden out of hate: taking up all the space in my being. What…