Never thought that in order to live I would need to hold on to pain Never thought life would extract A price for every smile Now – whenever #Life #Love #Ture #sotry

Kajori Parial

Vengeance The slap that fell, On those well dressed devils, Was my vengeance they thought, But, tribute is what I offered, To my parents who alongside me relentlessly fought, Ignoring bravely what the society thought. - Full poem in the caption Vengeance Wait, they urged. She walked away, lips pursed. In her eyes memories trailed, Of the day her arrival was announced, As a dew dren

Vengeance Wait, they urged. She walked away, lips pursed. In her eyes memories trailed, Of the day her arrival was announced, As a dew dren

Vengeance

The slap that fell,
On those well dressed devils,
Was my vengeance they thought,
But, tribute is what I offered,
To my parents who alongside me relentlessly fought,
Ignoring bravely what the society thought.

- Full poem in the caption Vengeance
Wait, they urged.
She walked away, lips pursed.

In her eyes memories trailed,
Of the day her arrival was announced,
As a dew dren

amar gupta

I am that one blank writer Whose stories lack love, Whose poems are caged Within my own sighs. //read in Caption I am a blank writer With no stories or poems left To be inked on frail sheets, Draped in dust, meaningless enough to be read someday. I ca

I am a blank writer With no stories or poems left To be inked on frail sheets, Draped in dust, meaningless enough to be read someday. I ca #yqbaba #wcfrail #blankwriter

I am that one blank writer
Whose stories lack love,
Whose poems are caged
Within my own sighs.

//read in Caption I am a blank writer
With no stories or poems left
To be inked on frail sheets,
Draped in dust, meaningless enough
to be read someday.

I ca

Shruti Gupta

I am that one blank writer Whose stories lack love, Whose poems are caged Within my own sighs. //read in Caption I am a blank writer With no stories or poems left To be inked on frail sheets, Draped in dust, meaningless enough to be read someday. I ca

I am a blank writer With no stories or poems left To be inked on frail sheets, Draped in dust, meaningless enough to be read someday. I ca #yqbaba #wcfrail #blankwriter

Esha Maken

The vivid scenarios (Caption) The moon lit sky, The dark red, white carnations on the wall, The window we sat by The glasses of tequila we held I remember nothing abo

The moon lit sky, The dark red, white carnations on the wall, The window we sat by The glasses of tequila we held I remember nothing abo #lovequotes #yourquote #yqbaba #longform #eshawritesaboutlove

The vivid scenarios

(Caption) The moon lit sky,
The dark red, white carnations on the wall,
The window we sat by
The glasses of tequila we held

I remember nothing abo

Ananna Mondal

CAPTURE #3: MISJUDGEMENT Representing your school in solo performances have itself a verge of audacity and competiveness. The lessons of teamwork and unity really s

Representing your school in solo performances have itself a verge of audacity and competiveness. The lessons of teamwork and unity really s #Humour #Team #laugh #nationals #MeMoWriMo #itsmycapturememories #wcfallacy

CAPTURE #3: MISJUDGEMENT
Representing your school in solo performances have itself a verge of audacity and competiveness. The lessons of teamwork and unity really s

Bliss Rosetta

~Chapter 31 Find all the previous episodes in #AWUTS ! COUNT ME IN ----------------------- The new day came in, and Aria walked through the lob

Find all the previous episodes in #AWUTS ! COUNT ME IN ----------------------- The new day came in, and Aria walked through the lob #story #Novel #yqbaba

~Chapter 31 Find all the previous episodes in #AWUTS !

COUNT ME IN
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The new day came in, and Aria walked through the lob

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