Her Harmony

The practices had multiplied manifold, Yet the feet yearned to live the rhythm each night, It was no longer a mere crush, It was more than love at first sight.   'Lose yourself and discovery shall ensue', Echoed her brain cells in a saintly fashion, As she breathed fresh and lived anew, The queue of... Continue Reading →

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Poems and Short Stories

Poetry, Fiction, and Various Creative Writng, by Sanya Walma


the act of naming things


Merciless ramblings telling thespian anecdotes through my storybook of musings

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