Tag: Poetry
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Serendipity
At times the same old roads could show some new light.. glimpses from my morning walks.. photos edited via Snapseed..
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Universe: a flash fiction
The fact that she won’t be able to see him ever again was eating her on the inside.Making her hollow as every minute passed by. She could only touch the tip of his fingers and yet could see his soul. Promises didn’t entice her but a soul to soul talk did. She wasn’t weak, she […]
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Undiscovered
There’s a bright dusty corner in my houseFilled with old unread books and maps of the worldSome cleanly packed in shiny coversSome torn into miserable piecesSome pages long lost foreverThe Sun sprinkles his light upon the decaying pagesInspires me to clean my stuff.. But I make no effortsTo honour his request I have kept my […]
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Random thoughts
Happiness There comes a time when this word triggers anxiety more than the actual feeling of being or wanting to be happy. Happiness is overrated. It’s the most misunderstood human emotion. Our approach towards happiness has many flaws. Flaws that can be rectified with retrospection. Retrospection can start only with a clean slate of mind. […]
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Plastic pasta
One summer afternoon I was playing with my dollsWhen one of them suddenly yelled at me,“Girl I don’t like you! Don’t play with us!”I left the dolls on their ownThey played amongst themselvesCooking cakes and drinking lemonadesAnd eating plastic pasta I ran towards the mango treesTried picking some of themWhen they suddenly teased me for […]
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Idiotic
I sit besides my windowBrought myself a cup of teaThat sits in front of me, like a QueenThe steam of the hot tea taking the shape of her crownWell it’s a precious moment I look outside my window and find similar roomsSimilar livesSimple people trying to live a simple lifeBut simple life is an everyday […]
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December mornings
Beautiful December mornings Sun blessing us all with his warmth and brightness The cold winds playing with my hair The soothing chaos of everyday life Laughter and Melancholy having a chit chat at coffee Gossiping at the man’s folly And my eyes can only see hope..
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Stardust
The most frequent question that we ask ourselves is what kind of happiness do we seek in our life?Are we chasing the happiness our mind seeks?Or, for that matter is life always about seeking and chasing happiness?More practically it is about choosing certain pains and sacrifices above other to achieve that specific “happiness”.Behind every smile […]
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