Aditi
@aditikumari.bsky.social
A med student stitching life between science and stanzas.
Here for metaphors, memory, and meaning.
Here for metaphors, memory, and meaning.
“You sleep so you can see me, and I don’t sleep at all”
June 14, 2025 at 7:50 AM
“You sleep so you can see me, and I don’t sleep at all”
I was bleeding, and you didn’t even ask.
Your love, Harry, is a whiplash—
the sting of its strike and the ache of its absence,
both unpredictable, both just as cruel.
Your love, Harry, is a whiplash—
the sting of its strike and the ache of its absence,
both unpredictable, both just as cruel.
March 30, 2025 at 7:08 PM
I was bleeding, and you didn’t even ask.
Your love, Harry, is a whiplash—
the sting of its strike and the ache of its absence,
both unpredictable, both just as cruel.
Your love, Harry, is a whiplash—
the sting of its strike and the ache of its absence,
both unpredictable, both just as cruel.
In a strange and unexpected moment, I decided not to listen to songs— except purely instrumental. Due to my severely worsening health, I’ve decided to let go of anything too stressful, and since music accentuates our emotions, and chaos creates more chaos, I feel it’ll be a good decision. But god
March 30, 2025 at 6:54 PM
In a strange and unexpected moment, I decided not to listen to songs— except purely instrumental. Due to my severely worsening health, I’ve decided to let go of anything too stressful, and since music accentuates our emotions, and chaos creates more chaos, I feel it’ll be a good decision. But god
And all love is, is an eventual heartbreak.
February 22, 2025 at 7:44 AM
And all love is, is an eventual heartbreak.
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“I wonder why we hide in different corners
When the same ghosts follow us both. “
#WritingCommunity #BlueSky #BookSky #Promosky #Poetry
When the same ghosts follow us both. “
#WritingCommunity #BlueSky #BookSky #Promosky #Poetry
January 29, 2025 at 5:08 AM
“I wonder why we hide in different corners
When the same ghosts follow us both. “
#WritingCommunity #BlueSky #BookSky #Promosky #Poetry
When the same ghosts follow us both. “
#WritingCommunity #BlueSky #BookSky #Promosky #Poetry
Now I have become the sea that once was swallowing me.
January 28, 2025 at 9:32 PM
Now I have become the sea that once was swallowing me.
Posting my work till it reaches the appropriate audience (who will probably be interested in the idea of buying my very short book 👉👈) #WritingCommunity #PromoSky #BlueSky #BookSky
January 27, 2025 at 9:07 PM
Posting my work till it reaches the appropriate audience (who will probably be interested in the idea of buying my very short book 👉👈) #WritingCommunity #PromoSky #BlueSky #BookSky
January 27, 2025 at 8:45 PM
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Two autumns have gone,
and I yearn and yearn
In the belly of my heart, your tree remains
Unattended, bare
The branches rustle
Your echoes
Still more vibrant
Than the springs that have come
Your shade still
Carries more hues
Than any sky I’ve
Lived under.
#poetry #author #booksky #bluesky
and I yearn and yearn
In the belly of my heart, your tree remains
Unattended, bare
The branches rustle
Your echoes
Still more vibrant
Than the springs that have come
Your shade still
Carries more hues
Than any sky I’ve
Lived under.
#poetry #author #booksky #bluesky
January 24, 2025 at 6:02 PM
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A red comet canopies the sky,
petals like embers smoulder
on summer's breath.
A quiet avalanche of red and orange
sways me, crowns me,
in the schoolyard where we wove
our fleeting regality.
Now, I witness
its bloom-corpses decomposing
on indifferent pavements.
#tree #poetry #author
petals like embers smoulder
on summer's breath.
A quiet avalanche of red and orange
sways me, crowns me,
in the schoolyard where we wove
our fleeting regality.
Now, I witness
its bloom-corpses decomposing
on indifferent pavements.
#tree #poetry #author
January 24, 2025 at 6:40 AM
Dear bluesky #writingCommunity
Thinking of publishing some of my poems, but here's the thing: writing feels incomplete without readers. If you're up for exploring my words, let me know—because knowing you're out there makes all the difference. #IndieAuthors #booksky #bluesky
Thinking of publishing some of my poems, but here's the thing: writing feels incomplete without readers. If you're up for exploring my words, let me know—because knowing you're out there makes all the difference. #IndieAuthors #booksky #bluesky
January 27, 2025 at 2:27 AM
Dear bluesky #writingCommunity
Thinking of publishing some of my poems, but here's the thing: writing feels incomplete without readers. If you're up for exploring my words, let me know—because knowing you're out there makes all the difference. #IndieAuthors #booksky #bluesky
Thinking of publishing some of my poems, but here's the thing: writing feels incomplete without readers. If you're up for exploring my words, let me know—because knowing you're out there makes all the difference. #IndieAuthors #booksky #bluesky
Hey everyone! I'm working on a poetry collection, and I'd love to keep you updated. If you're interested in hearing more when it's ready, let me know, and I'll add you to the list! Here is a list of the content! #poetrybook #indieauthor #poetrycommunity #SneakPeek #comingsoon
January 24, 2025 at 7:15 PM
Hey everyone! I'm working on a poetry collection, and I'd love to keep you updated. If you're interested in hearing more when it's ready, let me know, and I'll add you to the list! Here is a list of the content! #poetrybook #indieauthor #poetrycommunity #SneakPeek #comingsoon
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USMLE pathology study session with @aditikumari.bsky.social
November 26, 2024 at 5:51 AM
USMLE pathology study session with @aditikumari.bsky.social
Hard day today #rattle #onlypoems
So I’ll share the #Abecedarian here. A little context:
This was my third attempt at the poem. I wrote this after a horrible day. I was pickpocketed (the money was for my brother’s treatment) and I had hoped my poem would be selected as a karmic compensation.
So I’ll share the #Abecedarian here. A little context:
This was my third attempt at the poem. I wrote this after a horrible day. I was pickpocketed (the money was for my brother’s treatment) and I had hoped my poem would be selected as a karmic compensation.
January 24, 2025 at 6:38 PM
Hard day today #rattle #onlypoems
So I’ll share the #Abecedarian here. A little context:
This was my third attempt at the poem. I wrote this after a horrible day. I was pickpocketed (the money was for my brother’s treatment) and I had hoped my poem would be selected as a karmic compensation.
So I’ll share the #Abecedarian here. A little context:
This was my third attempt at the poem. I wrote this after a horrible day. I was pickpocketed (the money was for my brother’s treatment) and I had hoped my poem would be selected as a karmic compensation.
Two autumns have gone,
and I yearn and yearn
In the belly of my heart, your tree remains
Unattended, bare
The branches rustle
Your echoes
Still more vibrant
Than the springs that have come
Your shade still
Carries more hues
Than any sky I’ve
Lived under.
#poetry #author #booksky #bluesky
and I yearn and yearn
In the belly of my heart, your tree remains
Unattended, bare
The branches rustle
Your echoes
Still more vibrant
Than the springs that have come
Your shade still
Carries more hues
Than any sky I’ve
Lived under.
#poetry #author #booksky #bluesky
January 24, 2025 at 6:02 PM
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You fuckers are sleeping on Jupiter’s moons. I don’t want to ever hear one more person whine about Pluto if they can’t tell me a single fact about the in-every-way-superior Ganymede.
January 24, 2025 at 4:35 AM
You fuckers are sleeping on Jupiter’s moons. I don’t want to ever hear one more person whine about Pluto if they can’t tell me a single fact about the in-every-way-superior Ganymede.
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For a timeline cleanse I’m sure we can all use:
See a calming photo, add a calming photo
See a calming photo, add a calming photo
January 24, 2025 at 1:17 AM
For a timeline cleanse I’m sure we can all use:
See a calming photo, add a calming photo
See a calming photo, add a calming photo
A red comet canopies the sky,
petals like embers smoulder
on summer's breath.
A quiet avalanche of red and orange
sways me, crowns me,
in the schoolyard where we wove
our fleeting regality.
Now, I witness
its bloom-corpses decomposing
on indifferent pavements.
#tree #poetry #author
petals like embers smoulder
on summer's breath.
A quiet avalanche of red and orange
sways me, crowns me,
in the schoolyard where we wove
our fleeting regality.
Now, I witness
its bloom-corpses decomposing
on indifferent pavements.
#tree #poetry #author
January 24, 2025 at 6:40 AM
Algorithm please connect me with people who love poetry, and would like to give chance to debut self published poet- who will use the money- to pay for her medical school. And is willing to even return half of the money if the book’s not liked! Please! I just want my book to have readers #promosky
January 23, 2025 at 12:14 PM
Algorithm please connect me with people who love poetry, and would like to give chance to debut self published poet- who will use the money- to pay for her medical school. And is willing to even return half of the money if the book’s not liked! Please! I just want my book to have readers #promosky
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i feel like you should be allowed to talk about & promote your book for at least as long as it took you to write it
January 22, 2025 at 3:28 AM
i feel like you should be allowed to talk about & promote your book for at least as long as it took you to write it