Author: Megha Poonia

Thoughts Have Become Armour

The poet's experience of overthinking.

'Cold touching me on different parts, only three layers seem to be protecting me. And still, some parts remain exposed.'

'Something hurts me at random times of the day. Tears suddenly want to pour out when I am working.'

A poem on the fears over stepping out and going back to 'normalcy' after a series of lockdowns.