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Arpit Singh

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★★★Welcome Winter★★★ This morning I came under hazy sky Opened both my wings at high Waving towards the cold breeze Tickled with the perpetual slippery freeze... Intermittently Sun is seeking and hiding Sparrow,Cuckoo and Other early birds stopped chirping... Leafs of Gulmohar restricted unfurling Cattles,Mutts and Varmints puppy Appears nowhere might they were Shivering... Plants and Shrubs covered by charming dew No one around,no kerfuffle,no coo,no moo Feeling a bit of loneliness yet smiling from my heart Come,welcome the winter and make everyone your own part... #naturediariesbyarpit #poetry(Same mentioned Below 👇👇) #winter #nature #yqbaba ★★★Welcome Winter★★★

★★★Welcome Winter★★★ This morning I came under hazy sky Opened both my wings at high Waving towards the cold breeze Tickled with the perpetual slippery freeze... Intermittently Sun is seeking and hiding Sparrow,Cuckoo and Other early birds stopped chirping... Leafs of Gulmohar restricted unfurling Cattles,Mutts and Varmints puppy Appears nowhere might they were Shivering... Plants and Shrubs covered by charming dew No one around,no kerfuffle,no coo,no moo Feeling a bit of loneliness yet smiling from my heart Come,welcome the winter and make everyone your own part... #naturediariesbyarpit #poetry(Same mentioned Below 👇👇) #winter #nature #yqbaba ★★★Welcome Winter★★★

Bharath Nandibhatla

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A lovelorn teen once showed me some mercy. He picked me out of that hellhole. He drew his lips closer to me, I blushed. (Contd...) I never thought Papa would let them take me. They'd roll me up, place me in a box, and sell me to lost souls. I liked where I grew up, by t

A lovelorn teen once showed me some mercy. He picked me out of that hellhole. He drew his lips closer to me, I blushed. (Contd...) I never thought Papa would let them take me. They'd roll me up, place me in a box, and sell me to lost souls. I liked where I grew up, by t

Sahana~

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Self love is the new rhythm of my heart beat. //Caption Hiding from the cosmos, I sit in a corner of a shack. Memories came rushing back to me Silhouettes from my dreams, those are my dead dream

Self love is the new rhythm of my heart beat. //Caption Hiding from the cosmos, I sit in a corner of a shack. Memories came rushing back to me Silhouettes from my dreams, those are my dead dream

Esha Maken

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... There's this strange feeling which all of us in this generation are experiencing, all of us know how it is harmful, futile and absurd too bu

... There's this strange feeling which all of us in this generation are experiencing, all of us know how it is harmful, futile and absurd too bu

Meera Ali

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You grew in me and I found myself in within the palms, that reaches out to you. (Read Caption) I saw the Germans wives, crying alone on the edge of streets and Jews daughters breaking mirrors and glancing at the broken pieces, as if

You grew in me and I found myself in within the palms, that reaches out to you. (Read Caption) I saw the Germans wives, crying alone on the edge of streets and Jews daughters breaking mirrors and glancing at the broken pieces, as if

Meera Ali

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(Read Caption) How can one tell, a decision in making is wrong? Only when you face consequences. A decision is a fragile piece of broken mirror, if you loo

(Read Caption) How can one tell, a decision in making is wrong? Only when you face consequences. A decision is a fragile piece of broken mirror, if you loo

Chavi Saxena

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"Life is Good..." ...a short story where nothing happens! I woke up at 9 by the deafening alarm clock, that I had already snoozed about four times this morning. I was still feeling dizzy as my feet touched the cold marble floor of my room. I came to the lobby and was about to grab my toothpaste and brush and drag myself to the bathroom, when I heard some clamour outside. (...continued In Caption) #yostowrimo #shortstory #yqspecial #nothinghappens Rubbing my left eye to clear my vision, I headed outside out of curiosity. With a silen

"Life is Good..." ...a short story where nothing happens! I woke up at 9 by the deafening alarm clock, that I had already snoozed about four times this morning. I was still feeling dizzy as my feet touched the cold marble floor of my room. I came to the lobby and was about to grab my toothpaste and brush and drag myself to the bathroom, when I heard some clamour outside. (...continued In Caption) #yostowrimo #shortstory #yqspecial #nothinghappens Rubbing my left eye to clear my vision, I headed outside out of curiosity. With a silen