Pravin Kaipa
pkaipa.bsky.social
Pravin Kaipa
@pkaipa.bsky.social
I write (Poems/Stories/Posts), read (Sports/Entertainment/Edu), & teach (Middle School Special Ed). Also credentialed Instructional Designer & an M.ED. I have 3 kids + an amazing wife here in Bay Area. I help people be heard. /Nutshell
Sometimes a blend is good to get an idea of what works and what doesn’t in different contexts. What’s old always can become new. I don’t always refer to the classics after 15 years, but it is nice to show them stuff that blows their mind like “We Real Cool” by Gwendolyn Brooks or “A Modest Proposal”
January 15, 2025 at 4:09 PM
It's like a group of people who all are related to or post about a topic.
November 22, 2024 at 10:35 PM
You could start with me. There's a bunch of cool people who have starter packs here, lemme look some up for you.
November 22, 2024 at 10:17 PM
I haven’t been back, not for twenty years,
Yet a bottle of Maaza can summon the tears.
A taste, a memory, a piece of my youth,
Of summers that taught me life’s simple truth.
5/5
November 21, 2024 at 10:42 PM
The years have stretched, those summers gone,
But Maaza’s tang still carries me along.
Back to Grandpa’s laugh, the dusty skies,
And the simple joy of mango’s guise.
4/5
November 21, 2024 at 10:42 PM
We’d sit on a stoop, watching the world churn,
While sticky ice cream made my fingers burn.
“Mangoes don’t judge if you’re neat or clean,
They just remind you where you’ve been.”
3/5
November 21, 2024 at 10:41 PM
The Maaza cart stood on the street’s edge,
Its bottles gleamed like a golden pledge.
Grandpa cracked one open with practiced ease,
“The taste of our summers,” he’d say to tease.
2/5
November 21, 2024 at 10:41 PM