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‘How long will I love you like this?’ One day. Two days. Few months. Few years. For whole life or what? How long? I asked this question to myself. And yes, you want to know the answer. It’s here. Eternal. I will keep loving you like this till the eternity. Cause I have learnt that true love is eternal. My […]
» Read moreWhat lies behind us, and what lies before us are small matters compared to what lies within us. The fairest and sweetest of all in the office! Many years back, one Mr. Grace Light (literal translation of his name; no, will not reveal the language) joined our office on deputation. An office assistant, he proved an asset, with his resourceful […]
» Read moreIntro: A deep felt desire for the young ones to grow at a pace we all grew in, enjoying other things along the way and thinking, observing, learning, un-learning, doing by themselves, with their own refreshing ways and means, originality intact. Wish we adults tampered less with their growth. A prayer on behalf of all the young ones!
» Read moreA story for all the supposed modern girls out there. Disha checked the time on her mobile. 11:30 PM. She rolled over in her bed, scrolling through the New Year’s Eve pictures of her friends on her social media feed. Had her best friend Aditi not cancelled the plan at the last moment, she would have been in the most posh […]
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Brave the nightfall. Alone if you must. Dusk To see the light of day, you must endure the night. Unless surmounted the fears of your night will eternally block your path. Although you can choose to never walk that uncertain road, you will exist knowing that their taunts will resound endlessly within, manifesting into regret. Thus engulfing all you […]
» Read morePoetry means many different things to many people. This is what poetry is from my own personal perspective, your’s may be different. Plenty room for all. 😉
» Read moreWritten a few years ago now about global ascension..now in progress. A poem that speaks of the coming changes for humanity. The darker the world gets the more we need to concentrate on light and love. Dawn slips upon me like a night’s reprieve, a few more hours, to love some more. There is a chattering on […]
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