End- Day Twenty-Two of NaPoWriMo

I know her, I watched her grow While she brought light in doom The rest of the world felt betrayed. I listened to the rhythm of her words I tasted the bitterness in her voice Standing there all alone, I witnessed her fall; An innocent child full of hope. A teen looking for answers, A... Continue Reading →

Adieu-Day Thirteen of NaPoWriMo

  I feel someone gently tugging at the end of my blanket And it stirs memories Stirs memories I tried so hard to bury. The beautiful laughter that still rings through the hallways of my head, Of a wickedly lively voice Now echoing in dead. Your warm touch, That once left my spine tingling and... Continue Reading →

Mist – Day Five of NaPoWriMo

  A few more hours to dawn, the full moon radiating in the sky. A cold winter night and the rain had just stopped. The brothers stepped outside the tiny shed wrapped in thick fur from head to toe. Making their way back home after a year at trade. A time in history when people... Continue Reading →

My Diary, Your Pages

मेरी अर्ज़ियाँ भी सुनती है,मेरी शिकायतें भी सुनती है.. मेरे जज़्बात भी समझती है,मेरी खामोशी भी पढ़ती है.. इस फरेब की दुनियाँ में मेरी डायरी एक हमदर्द का किरदार निभाती है। कुछ कागज़ अश्क़ों से भरे हुए हैं,तो कुछ पन्ने कोरे पड़े हुए है.. कहीं मिलन की महफ़िल का ज़िक्र है,तो कहीं जुदाई के किस्से... Continue Reading →

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