À l’heure du tout à l’image et du buzz sans suite, «l’express» souhaite faire découvrir la plume de poètes, de chanteurs, d’écrivains et de tous ceux qui jettent leur âme sur le papier, et qui mettent en mots des réflexions profondes.

I was born from

an extraordinary woman,

someone who wrote poetry

in secret,

her diary played hide and seek

in the shadows.

You could see her light and

hear the melody off her soul,

an unforgettable echo.

Little did they know, she could

create magic.

In a world so tragic,

she remains a classic.

She carried her soul into

broken skies.

This is where I cannot

see eye to eye.

She danced through the pain

with utmost grace,

a masterpiece time can

never replace.

Though she vanished without

a sign, she remains

an eternal divine.

The ashes of a starborn soul,

forever etched in my heart.

For her, I came not just to life

but into wonder, into a flower,

ever ready to bloom.

Bio

Ayesha Nilmadhub

A writer since the age of 14, she is an LLB graduate and has already written a book of poetry which is yet to be published.