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Hi, I am Pooja Kabra.

I’m a writer, artist and a healer.

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Articles

A space for thoughtful writing—articles that inform, question, reflect, and spark meaningful conversations.

Short Stories

Stories of all shades—emotional, thought-provoking, and sometimes unsettling. Each one leaves a mark.

Poetry

Poetry woven from memory, feeling, and imagination—each piece a quiet journey of its own.

Recent Posts

When Life Whispers

When Life Whispers

Aarthi stood at the edge of the terrace, gazing at the full moon. It was different, completely black; was it eclipsed ? She looked down and saw a human figure lying upside down. Commotion erupted as police tackled the crowd and reporters, while the ambulance struggled...

Fourteen years

Fourteen years

She gasped for breath. She screamed, but there was no one. She fought with it, pushed her legs and kicked her hands but failed miserably. The blue predatory water was devouring her senses. She felt weak, devoid of any life, sapped of all her energy. Her mind gave up...

When Goddess walked the Earth

When Goddess walked the Earth

Chapter 1She lived in a beautiful far off land, the boundaries of which didn't even remotely touch the Earth. Where unconditional love bloomed, where peace resided, where respect was mandatory and whoever glanced an evil eye was instantaneously incarcerated....

Broken

Broken

The bulb rays kissed me as Ria opened the box. I smiled. I loved her and she loved me the most out of all the crayons in the box. I was her favourite among all and she called me “Darling Red.’”  She held me in her tiny fingers. She had just started colouring when she...

The midnight confession

The midnight confession

Priya's brother-in-law's engagement party was going on in full swing. Rings had been exchanged and the new couple were busy with the photographers. As the night spread its dark blanket, people had started departing after enjoying a hearty dinner.    Once the ground...

Failure

Failure

Rajiv was the last one to enter the compartment. Instead of making his way to his seat, he stood near the gate. His heart throbbed faster than the speed of the local.    "Tringggg"   "Bro! you have failed.." said the voice at the other end.   He sighed. He had...