The author is a young poet who writes about first love, emotional uncertainty, and the slow, quiet moments of growing up. Their work explores how small experiences can leave lasting impressions and shape identity over time.

Sumedha Motilall

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Rain Smell

The first drop hit my sleeve
and I remembered her laugh.
It smells like clay, mud,
and old mistakes
I can't wash away.