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I feel like a ceiling fan. //captioned. I feel like a ceiling fan. Swirling around and round, Stuck in the same place forever. But I don't regret it, until- Until I rotate fast eno

I feel like a ceiling fan. //captioned. I feel like a ceiling fan. Swirling around and round, Stuck in the same place forever. But I don't regret it, until- Until I rotate fast eno

Abhishek 'रैबारि' Gairola

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Stymied it's late and I lie awake With lack of sleep and self-help, With a galore of promises to myself That are pompous and fake. is it morning or is it night? is it dusk or is it Dawn? I don't know into what I am drawn, can anybody translate my plight? I lie awake wordless, thoughtless, with my open gel pen lying on the floor dejected. And a notebook, on which I'd been writing, is fluttering under the ceiling fan, rejected, pinning for some ink, some words, some feel, something of me and I can't do much but lie, Lie awake. ©Abhishek 'रैबारि' Gairola #candle Stymied it's late and I lie awake With lack of sleep and self-help, With a galore of promises to myself That are pompous and fake

Stymied it's late and I lie awake With lack of sleep and self-help, With a galore of promises to myself That are pompous and fake. is it morning or is it night? is it dusk or is it Dawn? I don't know into what I am drawn, can anybody translate my plight? I lie awake wordless, thoughtless, with my open gel pen lying on the floor dejected. And a notebook, on which I'd been writing, is fluttering under the ceiling fan, rejected, pinning for some ink, some words, some feel, something of me and I can't do much but lie, Lie awake. ©Abhishek 'रैबारि' Gairola #candle Stymied it's late and I lie awake With lack of sleep and self-help, With a galore of promises to myself That are pompous and fake

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— % & The ceiling fan above me sings a song. A bad one. But it turns out, I cannot make it to come to a halt. Nor do I wish to. The night outside

— % & The ceiling fan above me sings a song. A bad one. But it turns out, I cannot make it to come to a halt. Nor do I wish to. The night outside

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...... It always succumbs to the percentage, marks on the sheet of the paper decides your future. If you are not having the stated marks you are l

...... It always succumbs to the percentage, marks on the sheet of the paper decides your future. If you are not having the stated marks you are l

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A messy room thus stood aroused, being the speechless witness. (Caption) Two breathing flesh pile, we lit with fire of burning passion, getting cozy on the old and torn, corner sofa; the old sheet covering, threw

A messy room thus stood aroused, being the speechless witness. (Caption) Two breathing flesh pile, we lit with fire of burning passion, getting cozy on the old and torn, corner sofa; the old sheet covering, threw

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//A random list of randomness //A random list of randomness 1) it's 10:10. since the day i started confessing how 11:11 always finds me, i have begun to unconsciously n

//A random list of randomness //A random list of randomness 1) it's 10:10. since the day i started confessing how 11:11 always finds me, i have begun to unconsciously n

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•The something crap• (Read the caption)— % & Tasteless soup in the sick evenings. Wipe your sleepy eyes , tears don't console you. Place my arms if the pillow doesn't comfort you. Hone

•The something crap• (Read the caption)— % & Tasteless soup in the sick evenings. Wipe your sleepy eyes , tears don't console you. Place my arms if the pillow doesn't comfort you. Hone

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The darkest mirror (Read in caption) The clock struck 12 O' at night and I was sweating throughout, Although the ceiling fan was at its high speed. I rushed to get water to drin

The darkest mirror (Read in caption) The clock struck 12 O' at night and I was sweating throughout, Although the ceiling fan was at its high speed. I rushed to get water to drin

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I came across a folded paper containing a highly pretentious poem. About a muse, smoking Marlboro cigarettes. //please read in caption// /Wood Polish Varnish/ -Sanjana Kumar Emptiness sounds like the two year old napthalene balls, almost reduced to the size of sugar crystal

I came across a folded paper containing a highly pretentious poem. About a muse, smoking Marlboro cigarettes. //please read in caption// /Wood Polish Varnish/ -Sanjana Kumar Emptiness sounds like the two year old napthalene balls, almost reduced to the size of sugar crystal