"It was a wonderful experience interacting with you and appreciate the way you have planned and executed the whole publication process within the agreed timelines.”
Subrat SaurabhAuthor of Kuch Woh Pal
“17 and a Half Lessons” is a gentle collection of poems that holds the heart like a quiet evening breeze—soft, sincere, and unexpectedly healing. Each poem is a fragment of growing up, a whisper of courage, and a reminder that even the smallest emotions carry entire worlds inside them.
Across seventeen poems—and one delicate half-lesson that lingers between endings and beginnings—the book explores love, loss, healing, self-discovery, and the tiny miracles hidden in ordinary days. These verses travel through broken moments and blooming ones, through fears that tremble and hopes that rise again.
With simple language and honest emotion, this collection invites readers to pause, breathe, and look within.
It is not just a book of poetry—it is a companion for anyone learning to trust themselves, to let go, to grow, and to find meaning in the quiet corners of life.
“17 and a Half Lessons” teaches not through answers, but through feelings—
the kind that stay with you long after the last page is turned.
Write your review for this book (optional)
Review Deleted
Your review has been deleted and won’t appear on the book anymore.
Pranvi kaushal
I write from the quiet corners of my heart—the places where emotions stay long after moments have passed. My poems come from feelings I could never say out loud, from the heaviness I carried, and from the small sparks of hope that helped me find my way back to myself.
For me, poetry is not just writing. It is breathing. It is understanding. It is learning to hold my own emotions without fear.
“17 and a Half Lessons” came from my journey—my doubts, my healing, my courage, and the fragile truths I discovered along the way. Each poem is a piece of me, a moment I lived, a feeling I survived, or a thought that refused to leave until I wrote it down. Some poems came from pain, some from love, some from silence. But all of them came from honesty.
I don’t write to be perfect. I write to be real.
If my words make even one person feel understood, seen, or a little less alone, then my journey—every tear and every smile—has found its purpose.
