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"What if love had an address? Would I run to find it?" incessant thoughts of love n longing flitted through my tired mind. Pause. "Hey, won't there be a long queue and pushing n jostling to get into it's home?" wondered my heart, raw and broken from love as I sat down, exhausted from overthinking. "Nay, I shall never visit love. It's a pandemic that kills." I was firm about it. "Hey love, I dare you to find me, for as far as you can see, you have only hurt me." and I walked away from love with a longing and ache that hurt terribly, aware that I was in fact walking away from myself. Thx DrMoushmi Sahu for nominating me.. Topic for the write-up The phrase 'as far as you can see' to be used anywhere. Done. Is it okay? #pnppendemic

"What if love had an address? Would I run to find it?" incessant thoughts of love n longing flitted through my tired mind. Pause. "Hey, won't there be a long queue and pushing n jostling to get into it's home?" wondered my heart, raw and broken from love as I sat down, exhausted from overthinking. "Nay, I shall never visit love. It's a pandemic that kills." I was firm about it. "Hey love, I dare you to find me, for as far as you can see, you have only hurt me." and I walked away from love with a longing and ache that hurt terribly, aware that I was in fact walking away from myself. Thx DrMoushmi Sahu for nominating me.. Topic for the write-up The phrase 'as far as you can see' to be used anywhere. Done. Is it okay? #pnppendemic

Chitra Iyer

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"Who scared the daylights out of me," thundered the night looking alluring in a see through nightie.. The day watching from afar, giggled, wanting to make love to the darkness of night. It had tried many times to kiss the night, but whenever it inched closer, night disappeared with it's darkness and only the light of day was visible. The night could barely see a faint light piercing it's darkness and everytime it tried to hug the light, it could see only darkness everywhere. Oh, thought the night, "shall I shed my nightdress? Maybe I can then catch the day and kiss it's beauty." Alas! Night and day die to meet each other and these star-crossed lovers complement each other beautifully.. Will night shed light on darkness or shed it's darkness and embrace light? The day giggles at the thought. Thanks to DrMoushmi Sahu for nominating me. #pnppendemic #nomineeday8 #pnpmomod8 #pnpmomod8 DrMoushmi, Is this okay? I am supposed to be writing a piece with the words darkness and light mentioned anywhere in it, right?

"Who scared the daylights out of me," thundered the night looking alluring in a see through nightie.. The day watching from afar, giggled, wanting to make love to the darkness of night. It had tried many times to kiss the night, but whenever it inched closer, night disappeared with it's darkness and only the light of day was visible. The night could barely see a faint light piercing it's darkness and everytime it tried to hug the light, it could see only darkness everywhere. Oh, thought the night, "shall I shed my nightdress? Maybe I can then catch the day and kiss it's beauty." Alas! Night and day die to meet each other and these star-crossed lovers complement each other beautifully.. Will night shed light on darkness or shed it's darkness and embrace light? The day giggles at the thought. Thanks to DrMoushmi Sahu for nominating me. #pnppendemic #nomineeday8 #pnpmomod8 #pnpmomod8 DrMoushmi, Is this okay? I am supposed to be writing a piece with the words darkness and light mentioned anywhere in it, right?

Chitra Iyer

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He reaches for the chocolates whilst she reaches for the stars.. He frolics joyfully with his friends whilst she is engaged in frolicking with boyfriends.. His twinkling eyes gaze in wonder at those million stars adorning the night sky whilst she lovingly gazes with stars in her eyes at her lover's sky.. He kisses the butterfly and chases it, swearing to catch it whilst she kisses materialism n chases it swearing by spiritualism to catch it.. Innocence and joy are his only possessions and he is happily unaware of it whilst adulterated maturity, mistrust, etc mar her joy and she cleverly masks it.. He lives in her and she ignores him whilst she lives without him and he looks innocently at her.. Who is he? Who is she? He is the child in you and the child in me whilst she is 'me in you' and 'you in me'. Thanks DrMoushmi Sahu for nominating me. Her challenge is to write on the prompt The child in you collaborating with #pennpopcorn #pnpwritingreading #pnpwritingcontest #yqbaba yqdidi

He reaches for the chocolates whilst she reaches for the stars.. He frolics joyfully with his friends whilst she is engaged in frolicking with boyfriends.. His twinkling eyes gaze in wonder at those million stars adorning the night sky whilst she lovingly gazes with stars in her eyes at her lover's sky.. He kisses the butterfly and chases it, swearing to catch it whilst she kisses materialism n chases it swearing by spiritualism to catch it.. Innocence and joy are his only possessions and he is happily unaware of it whilst adulterated maturity, mistrust, etc mar her joy and she cleverly masks it.. He lives in her and she ignores him whilst she lives without him and he looks innocently at her.. Who is he? Who is she? He is the child in you and the child in me whilst she is 'me in you' and 'you in me'. Thanks DrMoushmi Sahu for nominating me. Her challenge is to write on the prompt The child in you collaborating with #pennpopcorn #pnpwritingreading #pnpwritingcontest #yqbaba yqdidi

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The footsteps never faltered, though the feet appeared bleeding n bruised The eyes sparkled tho' the mist of pain cloaking their visibility ensured they dimmed He, the migrant, walked on, barely holding himself Faith held his hands as he walked home safely to love's address. When faith moves mountains.. The aged migrant saw love for his family reaching him to the safety of his home, aware that faith was his strength. In response to a nomination by Umakshi Kaushik Thanks umakshi Kaushik for nominating me. Her challenge is to write a four liner poem on Faith

The footsteps never faltered, though the feet appeared bleeding n bruised The eyes sparkled tho' the mist of pain cloaking their visibility ensured they dimmed He, the migrant, walked on, barely holding himself Faith held his hands as he walked home safely to love's address. When faith moves mountains.. The aged migrant saw love for his family reaching him to the safety of his home, aware that faith was his strength. In response to a nomination by Umakshi Kaushik Thanks umakshi Kaushik for nominating me. Her challenge is to write a four liner poem on Faith

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P ain had a phobia, "pamper me", it said H ello! take me in, I feel claustrophobic when I'm not somewhere within "O h! My sanity lies in seeing you stressed," so saying pain entered the one who was slightly depressed B roken and distressed, pricked by thorns of unrequited love, all that was visible was only hell I n no time pieces of the now broken one began falling apart, and only pain remained A h, pain! stay pampered, can't break anymore, i'm lost, i'm drained, love has succeeded in killing me once again. Well, so many of us get stuck in pain and the pain of being unloved makes us ache for attention which we often misconstrue as love. We then, sadly, welcome pain just so that we are showered with attention. It's then that pampering of pain happens and we fall into the whirlpool of pain.. Thanks Umakshi Kaushik for nominating me. Her challenge was: Acrostic poem on Phobia collaborating with #pennpopcorn #pnpwritingreading #pnpwritingcontest #yqbaba yqdidi

P ain had a phobia, "pamper me", it said H ello! take me in, I feel claustrophobic when I'm not somewhere within "O h! My sanity lies in seeing you stressed," so saying pain entered the one who was slightly depressed B roken and distressed, pricked by thorns of unrequited love, all that was visible was only hell I n no time pieces of the now broken one began falling apart, and only pain remained A h, pain! stay pampered, can't break anymore, i'm lost, i'm drained, love has succeeded in killing me once again. Well, so many of us get stuck in pain and the pain of being unloved makes us ache for attention which we often misconstrue as love. We then, sadly, welcome pain just so that we are showered with attention. It's then that pampering of pain happens and we fall into the whirlpool of pain.. Thanks Umakshi Kaushik for nominating me. Her challenge was: Acrostic poem on Phobia collaborating with #pennpopcorn #pnpwritingreading #pnpwritingcontest #yqbaba yqdidi

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Requisite for a beautiful friendship to flourish The caption speaks Thanks Umakshi Kaushik for nominating me. Her challenge was: Requisite for a beautiful friendship to flourish collaborating with #pennpopcorn #pnpwritingreading #pnpwritingcontest #yqbaba yqdidi #pnppendemic #wrting #fun #nomineeday2

Requisite for a beautiful friendship to flourish The caption speaks Thanks Umakshi Kaushik for nominating me. Her challenge was: Requisite for a beautiful friendship to flourish collaborating with #pennpopcorn #pnpwritingreading #pnpwritingcontest #yqbaba yqdidi #pnppendemic #wrting #fun #nomineeday2

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Each time, when my ink flows of my pen I try to escape this obnoxious world And silently slip to a chimeral aeon. As a contented solivagant I move ahead Through the glimpses of my dreams; A pave so rosy, embellished with divinity. Unlike the malevolent demons who have disguised themselves as humans, I meet oodles of pulchritudinous souls there Lurking in the form of pleasing emotions. May be this is why my heart flutters for words, scribbles, poems and verses; Perhaps, this is the sole reason why I am fond of reviving my rusted pen. #nomineeday12 #pnppendemic #pnpmomod12 DrMoushmi Doc Di, here is my mess..❣

Each time, when my ink flows of my pen I try to escape this obnoxious world And silently slip to a chimeral aeon. As a contented solivagant I move ahead Through the glimpses of my dreams; A pave so rosy, embellished with divinity. Unlike the malevolent demons who have disguised themselves as humans, I meet oodles of pulchritudinous souls there Lurking in the form of pleasing emotions. May be this is why my heart flutters for words, scribbles, poems and verses; Perhaps, this is the sole reason why I am fond of reviving my rusted pen. #nomineeday12 #pnppendemic #pnpmomod12 DrMoushmi Doc Di, here is my mess..❣

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They invade my sleep every night And ofcourse, I let them invade For, they carry me to a land of fantasy To the paradise of divine angels, To the caves of fire fighting dragons, To the mansions of ghastly apparitions, To the garden of colourful flutterbies. Some faint imprints I treasure every morrow I wake up, Some excitement shining in the eyes And the mind webbing a perfect end. I escape the mean world through them, I fulfill my desires with them, Every moon they appear as friends in disguise. #pnppendemic #nomineeday7 #pnpmomod7 DrMoushmi , Doc dii, hope you like it ❣

They invade my sleep every night And ofcourse, I let them invade For, they carry me to a land of fantasy To the paradise of divine angels, To the caves of fire fighting dragons, To the mansions of ghastly apparitions, To the garden of colourful flutterbies. Some faint imprints I treasure every morrow I wake up, Some excitement shining in the eyes And the mind webbing a perfect end. I escape the mean world through them, I fulfill my desires with them, Every moon they appear as friends in disguise. #pnppendemic #nomineeday7 #pnpmomod7 DrMoushmi , Doc dii, hope you like it ❣

Mahima Jain

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•|टूटा दिल|• सामग्री :- दो व्यक्ति, एक चम्मच प्यार, दो बड़े चम्मच भरोसा, चुटकी भर समय, दो कप झूठ, स्वादानुसार बदलाव। विधि :- विधि जानने के लिए अनुशीर्षक में देखें। "टूटा दिल बनाने की विधि" • सामग्री :- दो व्यक्ति, एक चम्मच प्यार, दो बड़े चम्मच भरोसा, चुटकी भर समय, 2 कप झूठ, स्वादानुसार बदलाव। • विधि :-

•|टूटा दिल|• सामग्री :- दो व्यक्ति, एक चम्मच प्यार, दो बड़े चम्मच भरोसा, चुटकी भर समय, दो कप झूठ, स्वादानुसार बदलाव। विधि :- विधि जानने के लिए अनुशीर्षक में देखें। "टूटा दिल बनाने की विधि" • सामग्री :- दो व्यक्ति, एक चम्मच प्यार, दो बड़े चम्मच भरोसा, चुटकी भर समय, 2 कप झूठ, स्वादानुसार बदलाव। • विधि :-

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°°Unanswered Questions°° - "Why do some questions remain unanswered?" his past self asked. - "Because humans are either too young or too old to listen the answers of those questions", his future self replied. Unanswered questions, aren't those? #persiscribbles13 #pnppendemic #nomineeday13 #aestheticthoughts #scarlet_says

°°Unanswered Questions°° - "Why do some questions remain unanswered?" his past self asked. - "Because humans are either too young or too old to listen the answers of those questions", his future self replied. Unanswered questions, aren't those? #persiscribbles13 #pnppendemic #nomineeday13 #aestheticthoughts #scarlet_says