She used to think she–
She was the glue that binds them,
Instead without her,
They glow with freedoms,
she never could witness.
She used to think she–
She was the glue that binds them,
Instead without her,
They glow with freedoms,
she never could witness.
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.




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