travel poetry
Favourite poems - 'Wherever I hang me knickers' by Grace Nichols
Often when we lament about not being able to do something, we are told to try, not to worry about doing a bad job, because we can always try and try again; and if all else fails we can pat ourselves on our backs knowing we gave it our all. Sadly, being...
The many flavours of New York City by Natasha Kachhwaha
New York. New York! How best to describe this great city than in the form of the country’s best exports – Jelly Belly beans. One hour in this city and I’m already blown away and I've got four more days to go. I'm as excited as a child who’s just arrived...
Celebrating all women who love travel
Off...off...off on the wings of a dove we are. On a plane or a boat, or a bus we are. Be it near or far, by train, or car. We are women, who travel. Up... up... up on the crest of a wave we are. Propelled by a whim, and a wish we are. We cannot say no,...
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