The Life of So

  • Poem || Finding Love

    Bruised by them, she was spent, tired and lost. So she prayed to the Sun: “What does true love really cost?”

    MsSoniaSandhu

  • Poem || That Girl.

    She’s by the shores. She’s watching the tides, As they slam and retreat, “My troubles that ride Are finally taking a back seat. They’re finally leaving my side.”

    MsSoniaSandhu