One mildly overthought post at a time.

Ghazal by Mimi Khalvati. If I am the grass and you the breeze, blow through me. If I am the rose and you the bird,…

“I know you are reading this poem late, before leaving your office of the one intense yellow lamp-spot and the darkening window in the lassitude…

You show me the poems of some woman my age, or younger translated from your language Certain words occur: enemy, oven, sorrow enough to…

Where did you get those big eyes? My mother. And where did you get those lips? My mother. And the loneliness? My mother. And that…

Hi, I’m Amrita—the voice behind Diligent Candy. I’m a writer, educator, and quiet rebel drawn to slow living, thoughtful words, and mildly overthinking everything. This blog is my corner of the internet where intellect meets whimsy, and where I explore the sweet spots between scholarship, simplicity, and joy.