Anvesha Dawer never set out to write poetry; she just had too many questions and not enough boxes to put them in. She writes the way some people leave breadcrumbs: to remember where she's been, and to make sure someone else can find their way too. Her words often live between cities, in 2 a.m. notes app, and in conversations that end with ‘I’ve never told anyone this before’. Somewhere in the Becoming is her first collection, not a map or a mirror, but a doorway. A place to pause, trace the echo, and remember what it feels like to belong to yourself.If you’ve ever grown quietly, questioned loudly, or healed in pieces, she wrote this for you.