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Smita Ray

Smita Ray

My home is a flower shop

Tread this land gently, lackadaisically.

Nov 29, 2023
blue wild flower
blue wild flower
Nov 29, 2023
Smita Ray

Smita Ray

Stripping off to dance

Measured steps that fit in a normal frame

May 27, 2023
Stripping off to dance
Stripping off to dance
May 27, 2023
Smita Ray

Smita Ray

I will remember you

I will remember you,

Apr 27, 2023
I will remember you
I will remember you
Apr 27, 2023
Smita Ray

Smita Ray

Love Should Not Hurt

In order to make an honest approach to relationships one needs integrity, respect for each other and the mutual desire to be together…

Oct 5, 2022
Love Should Not Hurt
Love Should Not Hurt
Oct 5, 2022
Smita Ray

Smita Ray

An open letter to society

Dear society

Apr 1, 2022
Apr 1, 2022
Smita Ray

Smita Ray

Abysm

A breath of wind ruffled your hair and the blue gasp sounded ever so wilder

Jun 17, 2021
Abysm
Abysm
Jun 17, 2021
Smita Ray

Smita Ray

I won’t ride you

I stepped down the ball-girls place quickly and swathed my face with a dusty brown scarf. Running my eyes across I slinked past the market…

Jun 11, 2021
Jun 11, 2021
Smita Ray

Smita Ray

A telltale whiff

We got the rollicking for the telltale whiff

Jun 3, 2021
A telltale whiff
A telltale whiff
Jun 3, 2021
Smita Ray

Smita Ray

I will meet you there

There is a field out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing. I’ll meet you there.

Jun 1, 2021
I will meet you there
I will meet you there
Jun 1, 2021
Smita Ray

Smita Ray

A shadow in the evening

It took me a while to find my tongue. …Who are you? Staring in amazement I muttered under my breath.

May 28, 2021
May 28, 2021
Smita Ray

Smita Ray

I am a writer.

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