Gregoria Ahmed : Writing

The Hope That Maybe the Silence Wasn't Meant to Sting

The Hope That Maybe the Silence Wasn't Meant to St..

A Poem by Gregoria Ahmed


This poem explores the quiet ache of being blocked unexpectedly after a heartfelt exchange and reflects on the regret of having done the same to other..
The Name That Echoes Differently

The Name That Echoes Differently

A Poem by Gregoria Ahmed


A raw and reflective portrait of life left both love and hurt in its wake. This poem speaks to the emotional complexity of family, when the ties remai..
The First to Break, the First to Mend

The First to Break, the First to Mend

A Poem by Gregoria Ahmed


for the second-born girl who never stopped fighting
The Ones Who Still Write

The Ones Who Still Write

A Poem by Gregoria Ahmed


A tribute to those who continue to write despite silence and doubt, an anthem of quiet resilience, love, and memory.
For Elana & Janeah, Dancing Through the Distance

For Elana & Janeah, Dancing Through the Distance

A Poem by Gregoria Ahmed


A joyful and bittersweet tribute to two high school sisters who love to dance, laugh, and live loud despite quieter communication. love endures even a..
For Nicole, Still loved

For Nicole, Still loved

A Poem by Gregoria Ahmed


A poignant poem for my niece Nicole, written through the ache of love shaped by conflict.
For Joretia: The Girl Who Watched Ants and Named the Hurt

For Joretia: The Girl Who Watched Ants and Named t..

A Poem by Gregoria Ahmed


A heartfelt poem honoring my golden-haired niece who saw deeply, felt profoundly, and chose kindness despite early emotional weight. Her quiet wisdom ..
For Jewel (Eldoich): The One Who Smiled Like She Meant It

For Jewel (Eldoich): The One Who Smiled Like She M..

A Poem by Gregoria Ahmed


A playful, heartfelt tribute to my niece Eldoich—nicknamed Jewel
Vinalynn: The Tide That Would Not Break

Vinalynn: The Tide That Would Not Break

A Poem by Gregoria Ahmed


my niece, my sister, my stubborn star
To My Rearae: Soft Fire, Steady Light

To My Rearae: Soft Fire, Steady Light

A Poem by Gregoria Ahmed


(for the girl who used to reach for ears, and now carries a heart of her own)