Author: Kaaya

Kaaya

An extensive reader, Kaaya is a lover of classics and romantics. She will only ditch reading for vacations and good food. Say food and you bet she is already salivating. A hopeless romantic, foodie, and roadie, she is always lit. Even on a rainy day, she is as lit as the firefly’s butt.
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A woman getting ready for her dance, wearing bangles while her hand makes perfect mudra.

Unwinding Waves of Crimson Mist

25/03/2018

  “Savitri”, called out a loud but tender voice from downstairs. It was a beautiful morning in the month of August. The sky was cloudy and it was drizzling when

Poem about wisdom gained over centuries by Kaaya Faye

Wisdom Gained Over Centuries

22/03/2018

Wisdom Gained Over Centuries The deafening sound of silencePierce through the mind and heartThe hollow scream of the voidTears me apart. Now one would thinkHow does Silence sound?Like the noise

A poem about being unapologetically bold as a girl by Kaaya Faye

Unapologetically Bold for a Girl

26/11/2017

Unapologetically Bold for a Girl I don’t know what is it About breaking the rules And questing the foundation Of every conventional notion That evokes satisfaction when finally, I rebuke

pandora's box poem by kaaya faye

The Pandora’s Box

19/11/2017

Life is sometimes a pandora’s box. The more you fixate on it, the more complicated it keeps getting. Soon, you are knotted in your head with only coherent thoughts being problems. And when there are none, you create some by overthinking it.

a black cat eating the universe, art by Paolo Uccello, Establishing shot, art by Gustave Courbet, a haunting scene, whirlwind, art by Edward Hopper

The Black Cat

12/11/2017

a black cat eating the universe, art by Paolo Uccello, Establishing shot, art by Gustave Courbet, a haunting scene, whirlwind, art by Edward Hopper

Revelation

03/11/2017

I entered the gate And everyone turned around They had wings made of light But I had shadows abound. Dusk and Dawn sat hand in hand Finally together they drank.

Reparo

20/10/2017

“What do you mean? What kind of question is this? Why would I not remember the face of a guy I have been living with for months now?” He could see she was aggressive and he had made her angry but he kept persisting.

A Lover’s Complain

15/10/2017

Only if Time could stop healing Every wound, every pain I will stop falling in love Over and over again And letting every inch of my peace shatter on floor