PAIN

Pain is my oldest language—I wrote this book to translate it.In this raw yet tender debut teenage writer Shagun bares their soul through poetry that flickers between ache and hope. From fractured friendships to sleepless nights from silent screams to healing whispers these verses capture the messy magnificent truth of growing up. A dancer artist and eternal seeker Shagun stitches their wounds with ink turning scars into art. For anyone who’s ever felt too much this book is your echo—a reminder that even the deepest storms leave constellations behind.