Divya Joshi's writings are intimate, unselfconscious whisperings, with potency beneath the simple structures of language and line. She incisively sees through shards and facades of existence. No wonder her enigmatic poems are startling. They were not meant to be read by an outsider. Her seeking unearths refreshing dimensions of a lived experience, and the range of her deliberation is on a spectrum of feminism applied through motherhood, womanhood, memory, nostalgia, hypothesis, and prophecies with rich philosophical depth and imagery.