Like yesterday it feels,
we gathered in halls, leaped into each other’s classrooms
has time really passed?
Like yesterday it feels,
we gathered in halls, leaped into each other’s classrooms
has time really passed?
Sonia Chintha is an Indian American writer who lives in the Washington DC area. She blogs, writes poetry, and fiction. She is also an English teacher who believes that our experiences teach us more than any test. She is the founder and co-editor of Good Little Girls.




Endless beaches—coast to coast Rows and rows of palm trees Spread Across the sandy shores unyielding — a kind, sweet night A spa, a pool,

It used be that you were my competition, you look for a new job, made me question my job You lose weight, I suddenly see
There’s a conveyor belt–slow moving. And You, you have your feet glued to it, letting it carry you–never walking yourself. In between–you and I; space