Me – Aditi Agarwal

The ghosts of old memories revisit Breaking weakened barriers Their cries echo against the walls of my own mind, Their words, beautiful words, Twist themselves cruelly within, Haunting, taunting in soft whispers, Their white fingers caressing the brain, Each touch inducing pain. Resurrecting old buried fears. Afraid, alone, my mind…

Bio Bay – Trisha Sachdev

A photo says a thousand words But how do you describe something that cannot be photographed For what I have seen today cannot be captured through a camera lens. I’ll paint you a picture with as many words I know To give you a glimpse of Bio Bay Puerto Rico…