HOPE IN A HANDFUL OF DUST

It is a struggle to always figure out who we are as people and many do not even figure that out until the very end of their lives. It does not mean that we must give up on finding who we are. Rather if we tried finding parts of ourselves throughout our lives we may end up closer to figuring out who we are. Weighed emotions prescribed in the world escape the rules here in these honest poems by Shruti Warrier who considers them as fragments of her chaotic thoughts. Will you find yourself in any of these poems? That is precisely what the poet is trying with this anthology.