Parvathi J

Joined November 2022

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Through my pages, I find the quiet complexities of pain dwelling in a solitary space, burdening life’s endless demands, and unburdening the voiceless noise.

Witnessing the questioning, I speak the deeper silence of my voice.

IG: shruthilayam

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The Secil Pond: A Pivotal Clue
"I made it!" Stacy felt so much joy about her arrival on time. In her fourth week at work, and for the first time, she was one hour early.
By Parvathi J6 months ago in Fiction
2018, Followed the Signs of Sunflowers
I am a broken vase, stitched by a gloomy base, pressed around the creeks to lace, I stand in pain, crying over my soul's work,
By Parvathi J7 months ago in Poets
A Nameless Walkaway. Top Story - August 2025.
Not a single word, out in the world, the biggest mistake, is the urge to share, let someone know, when leaving on good terms,
By Parvathi J7 months ago in Poets
An overwhelming well. Content Warning.
The buzz from the alarm clock, and Maya's body startled again, regaining her seconds to track. She scribbled in her diary,
By Parvathi J7 months ago in Fiction
At my sister's child's funeral. Content Warning.
Finally, you did it, the only escape you found, the only solution you landed on, away from the prestigious house, smoldering in the rotten smell,
By Parvathi J7 months ago in Poets
A Silent Retreat
I cry, I cry in the shadows of light, I cry in the pouring rain at night, I don't feel alright, I don't like to cry, Yet I want to cry out loud,
By Parvathi J8 months ago in Poets
Motherhood
A veil of softness, A drape of shimmers, A glint of dust, Showering trust, Through the shades of blinds, over a paradise of mine,
By Parvathi J8 months ago in Poets
One Rainy Afternoon
Sight of millipede Resting on a muddy field Coils in solitude ------------------------------------ That's huge and amazing.
By Parvathi J8 months ago in Poets
Undressed. Content Warning.
Undressed and taped, with a hole pierced on the duct tape, breathing the foul smell, life and death in question, my mind, unraveling the daring,
By Parvathi J9 months ago in Poets
A Vow
Category: Literal life Vulnerable I felt at first to even raise the question of Why, Obscured I was to connect the dots to learn, When,
By Parvathi J9 months ago in Poets
Served the breast-tax
The day before the history exam (Social Studies), it was my mom who studied the whole book and taught me what was in each chapter. I tried to note down the years and the crucial events, believing that I would fail for sure, and only god could help me. But somehow, I landed on the margin of the pass mark, and I moved on to the next class. This was my way of learning history. I still wonder how I passed just by listening to my mother's recitations. I bow down to her strength and patience to sit down with me without raising her voice, with endurance and confidence as she prepared for my exam.
By Parvathi J9 months ago in History
The obsession
"Shot dead," the messages surcharged in Sophia's phone again from all the media sources. She wasn't surprised, but her only solution was to stay indoors, a lockdown at home. Something she hated as she knew she was under their control.
By Parvathi J10 months ago in Futurism

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The Secil Pond: A Pivotal Clue

2018, Followed the Signs of Sunflowers

A Nameless Walkaway. Top Story - August 2025.

An overwhelming well. Content Warning.

At my sister's child's funeral. Content Warning.

A Silent Retreat

Motherhood

One Rainy Afternoon

Undressed. Content Warning.

A Vow

Served the breast-tax

The obsession

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