8 march ยท for you
every garden starts somewhere.
happy women's day,
tap each bud
a whole home out of four walls.
my courage. from zero.
patience. mostly for me.
the dreams you never got to have.
a family that laughs too loud.
me. you grew me.
swipe ยท your many names

my first home. still my safest one.

runs the house, the family group, and me.

the one i tell everything. eventually.

no cape. just a dupatta and a plan.
for you, from me
to the woman who grew us
the world is softer and braver because you're in it.
โ riya, one of your flowers
โ swipe up to give