Rahul caught a little cold yesterday.
Rahul: Aaaaah mama, my nose not working. It’s blocks
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Leila pointing at Rahul: I like this prince mama.
Rahul: I not a prince, I little baby dinosaur.
And the bickering began!
Published by natasha devalia
Author Poetry and Art books: ‘Tears and Grape Seeds’ 2025, ‘one touch of the rope’, 2024 and ‘Unseen Veins’, 2023
Zambian of South Asian descent, living in Thailand.
I write poetry, perform, and I’m currently an MFA (painting) student. The themes of my art whether expressed through movement, poetry, painting or as interdisciplinary forms include identity, belonging, mental health and family life.
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