Brought upon by difference
I
breathe out fire, inhale ice
a fusion.
I am a sculpted body of powerful thoughts
just waiting to be
Plucked,
petal by petal,
and to cover the earth with love.
Brought upon by difference
I
breathe out fire, inhale ice
a fusion.
I am a sculpted body of powerful thoughts
just waiting to be
Plucked,
petal by petal,
and to cover the earth with love.
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.




I am a merry-go-round of questions, unrelenting, nauseating with only one result at its end: spinning till pure exhaustion. I try to stop, dangle my
My eyes are steady now, my guiding light in this tunnel, shining the light on all the wrongs that could be should be must be

Illustration by Sonia Chintha I They came for you like screaming red bulls, ravenous for the win. You held them off with picks and jabs