YashabYashab writes from the quiet places where most people look away-from grief that lingers, love that decays, and the kind of pain that refuses to be forgotten. A poet shaped by silence, scars, and shadows, his work pulls no punches and offers no easy edings. His words are not written to heal, but to haunt-to echo in the minds of those who have tasted loss and lived to tell it. Ashes in My Ribcage is his first collection: a descent into what it means to feel everything and still survive with nothing but breath and bruises. Read More Read Less