Articles by Mishika


You headed out into the murky night The night, It had become your surreal reality. You’d go back to it every day, Back to the black, Unafraid of the shadows that concealed the flickering lights….

What are you afraid of?

Let the waves caress your feet, Let the winds skim across your face, What are you afraid of?   Engage yourself in the things you actually like. Cut that hair (you know you want to)…