Come arde il mio cuore. Lampi nell'animo, caos nelle ossa

Nikita Gill weaves ancient stories with contemporary issues—I'm curious what sparked this creative fusion and how it shaped the overall tone.

Some verses really resonated deeply, making me reflect on my own struggles. I'm wondering if others felt the same sense of catharsis or rebellion.

The poems seem to follow a natural yet intentional progression—I'm curious whether that was planned from the start or developed during the writing process.