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Swathi Praveen

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Walking on a writing path, carrying a backpack of varying thoughts, I feel like writing something different from all what I have written.. But many times my emotional writings end up beautiful.. And thoughtful ends up average.. /Captioned/ Walking on a writing path, Carrying a backpack of varying thoughts, I feel like writing something different from all what I have written.. B

Walking on a writing path, carrying a backpack of varying thoughts, I feel like writing something different from all what I have written.. But many times my emotional writings end up beautiful.. And thoughtful ends up average.. /Captioned/ Walking on a writing path, Carrying a backpack of varying thoughts, I feel like writing something different from all what I have written.. B

kumaarkikalamse

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7 Short stories - Lessons for our life I read it somewhere. Each may change our attitude towards Life and make us a better person LOOKING BACK I interviewed my grandmother for p

7 Short stories - Lessons for our life I read it somewhere. Each may change our attitude towards Life and make us a better person LOOKING BACK I interviewed my grandmother for p

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Dear you, That wasn't a fair barter and even you know that. ~ You were like the last page of my favourite book. I flipped the page and there was nothing but just a void ahead. That day, the sun was b

Dear you, That wasn't a fair barter and even you know that. ~ You were like the last page of my favourite book. I flipped the page and there was nothing but just a void ahead. That day, the sun was b

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Homesickness You feel heavy and empty at the same time. Your eyes brimming tears and your lips curving into a smile are in tandem. You think of your home only to realise how alone you are. //caption You know what is homesickness? It's six in the morning but you're still on your bed waiting for the pressure cooker to whistle from the ki

Homesickness You feel heavy and empty at the same time. Your eyes brimming tears and your lips curving into a smile are in tandem. You think of your home only to realise how alone you are. //caption You know what is homesickness? It's six in the morning but you're still on your bed waiting for the pressure cooker to whistle from the ki

Alok Jain

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Being true to yourself and to others is a sign of a pure heart filled with passion & positivity. Being true to yourself and others is a sign of a pure heart filled with passion & positivity. #writer #writersofindia #yourquote #traveller

Being true to yourself and to others is a sign of a pure heart filled with passion & positivity. Being true to yourself and others is a sign of a pure heart filled with passion & positivity. #writer #writersofindia #yourquote #traveller

Fairy Lights

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THE DREADED DAY Death that brought in, the dreaded day The day Will always be remembered Yet Never once be missed. (Read more in caption🙂) Paws of the strongest reality That night, lingered upon The pillar Pillar of someone's life The night was trying to make it clear The night

THE DREADED DAY Death that brought in, the dreaded day The day Will always be remembered Yet Never once be missed. (Read more in caption🙂) Paws of the strongest reality That night, lingered upon The pillar Pillar of someone's life The night was trying to make it clear The night

Sakshi Vashist

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I find myself, time and again with a backpack, a camera and kohl donned eyes peeking through the lens. When I see myself in that moment, I feel me. The real me. The one who doesn't smile because she hasn't got any other reaction. The one who doesn't pretend to be excited by meagre things. The one who doesn't have to sew on a mask every morning. It's just me. A curious being who doesn't mind being sounded off as transactional because I know emotions exist deep within which should be spent on people who are worth them. So while others see me as just another tourist with a camera, I see someone absorbed in the moment trying to make it her own. I see me. #iseeme #camera #backpack #lens #seeyourself #believe

I find myself, time and again with a backpack, a camera and kohl donned eyes peeking through the lens. When I see myself in that moment, I feel me. The real me. The one who doesn't smile because she hasn't got any other reaction. The one who doesn't pretend to be excited by meagre things. The one who doesn't have to sew on a mask every morning. It's just me. A curious being who doesn't mind being sounded off as transactional because I know emotions exist deep within which should be spent on people who are worth them. So while others see me as just another tourist with a camera, I see someone absorbed in the moment trying to make it her own. I see me. #iseeme #camera #backpack #lens #seeyourself #believe

Satish Chandra

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THE OTHER SIDE -When you don't have an option left in life, Would you commit suicide? (Full Story In Caption)........ #FreakySattyStories #YQbaba Rahul was a bright student and an excellent chess player. He used to study a lot and in all his free time all

THE OTHER SIDE -When you don't have an option left in life, Would you commit suicide? (Full Story In Caption)........ #FreakySattyStories #YQbaba Rahul was a bright student and an excellent chess player. He used to study a lot and in all his free time all

The Incomplete Metaphor

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A "DARK" ENCOUNTER EPISODE 1: It was all dark and pitch black, but all I could see was the road I was walking on, due to the faint moonbeams falling on my path, the only source of light there. *FULL STORY IN THE CAPTION* A "DARK" ENCOUNTER EPISODE 1: It was all dark and pitch black, but all I could see was the road I was walking on, due to the faint moonbea

A "DARK" ENCOUNTER EPISODE 1: It was all dark and pitch black, but all I could see was the road I was walking on, due to the faint moonbeams falling on my path, the only source of light there. *FULL STORY IN THE CAPTION* A "DARK" ENCOUNTER EPISODE 1: It was all dark and pitch black, but all I could see was the road I was walking on, due to the faint moonbea