To the boy who never loved again #openletter

To the boy who never loved again, When in love it felt like it is a perpetual, tranquil state in life, you live every moment, captured every second with utmost pleasure and glee. The whole universe stands up for you, stars align in the favourite patterns and life look right on. Sounds soothes your ears; […]

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Beg #6WSP

Begged god to stop the violence. In response to Shweta’s Six word story prompt – Beg. Also, this is my 100th post. That’s big accomplishment from my side and a bigger thanks for sticking around by reading and sharing your views.

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Who am I if nobody is watching?

(i) if nobody is watching, i’ll walk barefoot feeling the roughness of the grass and coldness of the dews in our park’s lawn. (ii) if nobody is watching, i’ll try to stare at the sun with eyes wide open and gaze at the moon as if she’s my best friend. (iii) if nobody is watching, […]

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A tiny letter to my daughter

Dear Sunshine, Since I raise you, I know you are strong but this short letter is to make you even more stronger, I’ve written about things I wanted to tell you for so long but couldn’t. I can’t utter them looking straight at your eyes, they are the crystal balls in which my future lies, […]

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lost #14

I hope somedayyou’ll find an old picture of usand wonder,if I still love watching sunrises and sunsetseating burnt corn in beach, having sugarcane juice in summer. I wanna know, if you’ve the kissed envelopesI send every Christmas,if you remember myfavourite songand my star birthday. I wanna ask you if youremember,that we were in love once,if […]

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dreams #9

Can I take a picture of my dreams?It is a kaleidoscope whose reflecting surfacesreflects my thoughts and things I secretly wish for,from sleeping on cloud to fixing my broken relationship,I dream of everything,mostly of things I couldn’t fulfill ever,but it fills the void in me,to some it’s right, to some it’s wrong,to some it’s dark, […]

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Letting go my company #4

this feeling is something that my words can’t describe,but I hide them in between every phrases and sentences,you make my pity heart carry loads of unknown pain,it beats fast and faster, overworking most of the times.you are like an anchor,who holds me tight from moving or you keep dragging me down and downwhat falls along […]

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AGONY BEHIND HER ROUGE.

She applies truckload of makeup,glittering saree,darker shade of blood red lipstick.She bleeds inside and outside. In the dark,she stands, in the tollgates and bus terminus inviting the unknown guests. Her genitals screams every night,screamed in pain, disgust and agony.The society which call her the epitome of impurity, a coquette and a slut,has no name to […]

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