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Bloom

a daughter's heart

By AnuroopPublished about 7 hours ago 1 min read

she is a wild seed,

blooming in my open palms—

my soul’s softest light.

Haiku

About the Creator

Anuroop

I write because the truth is bitter, but the soul is hungry. My work is a mirror of grace and scars. I turn memoirs into maps and poetry into a space where we stop pretending. Let’s look closer together and find the truth in the journey.

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