Prisha Khimavat
living life one word at a time.
For me, poetry isn’t simply expression, but rather the method in which to collect myself and piece me back together; my poetry is an amalgamation of who I’ve been, who I am and who I might become.
Category: Posts
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Six kids under the age of nine, a terrible script with a good message, an undercover princess, a dancing old man, a Disney song on repeat all day long and hours of relentless practicing. What could possibly go wrong? Well, no matter what, the show must go on.
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For today’s post, I wanted to try something a little more light hearted and hopefully still entertaining: Two Truths and a Lie (as well as the stories behind them.)
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My childhood is filled with many stories that I created in my head, and many instances where I convinced myself certain things were real. I spent many nights helping a blue fairy in the dark. When her wings got stuck and she had nowhere to go, I promise you, I was the one who saved…
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I once read something somewhere about the oddity of written language. Letters are random lines that we assign sounds to, and those sound combined with other sounds form words which we also assign meaning to, and then all those words in a certain order mean different things. So when we look at a page of…
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What is it about fixing something that is so appealing? Whether that be aligning a picture on a wall so it’s no longer tilted or finally getting your life together. Whether it’s fixing the chain on a broken bag or fixing a broken heart. There is something uniquely special about fixing things.
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A glance into how I write poetry, and how my mind works when in a poetic setting. Though usually written with a purpose, today’s poem is about being at home, and the satisfaction my poetic mind feels there.
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They say to reminisce but not regret, to experience but not capture it, to prepare for but not fear. Those are high demands. How are any even slightly feasible?
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Making decisions is like battling myself. It’s hard, unpleasant, and no one really wins. Often times, even the simplest decisions require a ‘Pros and Cons’ list.
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Free is a powerful word, it means a multitude of things that are an avenue to a multitude of stories.
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Having perpetually identified as a night owl, finding myself enjoying and looking forward to mornings has taken me by extreme surprise. This night owl might be having a bit of an identity crisis.