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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?

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At times, when sun ray falls behind my back, I capture my darkness inside a captivated day. I hover over time to split the sense of zenosyne by living within the armoured diligence. At times, when moonlit falls behind my back, I capture the preferred light in night. I rest-and-rest under the shine of stars which creates a wish in the life of dream. And 'life' gets stuck amidst the armour of diligence. Of darkness and light. 🖤 Task: Write a piece using words darkness and light. DrMoushmi Sahu dii ❤️🌼 #pnppendemic #pennpopcorn #nomineeday8 #pnpmomod8

At times, when sun ray falls behind my back, I capture my darkness inside a captivated day. I hover over time to split the sense of zenosyne by living within the armoured diligence. At times, when moonlit falls behind my back, I capture the preferred light in night. I rest-and-rest under the shine of stars which creates a wish in the life of dream. And 'life' gets stuck amidst the armour of diligence. Of darkness and light. 🖤 Task: Write a piece using words darkness and light. DrMoushmi Sahu dii ❤️🌼 #pnppendemic #pennpopcorn #nomineeday8 #pnpmomod8

Miss xyz

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The crystal beads of winter, falls on a new page to make my eyes flip for another morning. The warmth inside a cozy home let my mellow to breathe a bit longer. Wintry fall knocks the window making my hand chilled with every hot sip, and love caresses the breezing air with unsettled flickering of eyes. I procrastinate a bit more to make a move and the clean voice from the rejoiced sloppy snow, asks to receive the winter call. 🥶🤍 Task:- To write about winter morning. Sneha Kashyap 💖 dii ❤️🌼 #nomineeday8 #pennpopcorn #pnppendemic #yqbaba #winterbliss #sneha08

The crystal beads of winter, falls on a new page to make my eyes flip for another morning. The warmth inside a cozy home let my mellow to breathe a bit longer. Wintry fall knocks the window making my hand chilled with every hot sip, and love caresses the breezing air with unsettled flickering of eyes. I procrastinate a bit more to make a move and the clean voice from the rejoiced sloppy snow, asks to receive the winter call. 🥶🤍 Task:- To write about winter morning. Sneha Kashyap 💖 dii ❤️🌼 #nomineeday8 #pennpopcorn #pnppendemic #yqbaba #winterbliss #sneha08

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I touch the tune of zephyr which murmurs the slipped edges of anonymous strings. I idolize the sound of jhumkaa and float on the estuary of khan-khan jingle of bangles. I adore the melody of glass instruments and live within the shelf of rustling keys. If the world is a music, then all its constituents are my treasured instruments. A cherished tune. 🎶 Task:- Quote on favourite musical instrument. Sreya Das ❤️🌼 #nomineeday8 #pennpopcorn #pnppendemic #musiclovesme #yqbaba #music

I touch the tune of zephyr which murmurs the slipped edges of anonymous strings. I idolize the sound of jhumkaa and float on the estuary of khan-khan jingle of bangles. I adore the melody of glass instruments and live within the shelf of rustling keys. If the world is a music, then all its constituents are my treasured instruments. A cherished tune. 🎶 Task:- Quote on favourite musical instrument. Sreya Das ❤️🌼 #nomineeday8 #pennpopcorn #pnppendemic #musiclovesme #yqbaba #music