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The fate bleeds…
He playfully ruffles my hair, leans in closer to kiss my forehead but suddenly stops short. I hold his gaze and watch as the ghost of the laugh we just shared gets eclipsed…
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Keeping You a Secret #dailywritingprompt
Here’s my entry for the Daily Writing Prompt that Christine E. Ray is hosting on her blog Brave and the Reckless. The prompt for today was tittle of the book by JULIE ANNE PETERS- KEEPING YOU A…
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Silence #writephoto
The ocean inspires many things. Here’s my entry for the Weekly Photo Prompt hosted by Sue Vincent. Silence I stood on the edge of ecstasy As you wrapped your arms…
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Etched #writephoto
“How many times had I carved out our names on my college desks. Our initials enclosed in hearts are eternally etched even if you and me are no longer there. “
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Timing
They say ‘When the time’s right, things will work out. Trust the timing of your life.’ But what if life has it all wrong? What if what was actually meant to be will…
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Moonless Night
Trying to challenge me by pushing me out of my writing comfort zones. I have discovered some potentials in me. So happy… 🙂 Here’s another try at poetry. Hope you guys like it!
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Traces
She stood at the window staring out at the vast expanse of the sky. Her eyes reflected the crystal blue canopy. There was not a single trace of the last night’s storm. The…
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मै शायर तो नाही #4
ALMOST, it’s probably the saddest and the most incomplete word in the English language. It comes with a sense of some easily avoidable loss. Like the feeling you get when you miss a train…
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Maybe
Love is many things. It’s the thin line that separates black from white and sometimes the seconds pause in the yes and the no. It’s the answer to all the questions and sometimes…
