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Madhu Jain

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a dog around the villa It entered into the villa dead body of it's master evidence master's soul met it's dog soul Here's the fourth challenge of our "Joy in Jan" fest! #ATstorycompletion 😁 🙌 • OPEN TO ALL • 🙌 Given below are the rules: • Complete the story blanks given in the background. • The story may be completed in our given bg or in the caption or in some other bg as well.

a dog around the villa It entered into the villa dead body of it's master evidence master's soul met it's dog soul Here's the fourth challenge of our "Joy in Jan" fest! #ATstorycompletion 😁 🙌 • OPEN TO ALL • 🙌 Given below are the rules: • Complete the story blanks given in the background. • The story may be completed in our given bg or in the caption or in some other bg as well.

Cerebral Derange

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The soul of a poetry was wandering Here to there.flying over their busy traffic Minds and hearts Never wanted to settle in their busy life's And was roaming searching utter silence Hearts and minds to surprise them, Then it's all of a sudden settled on sky Got shimmered beautiful sun rays on them Until it found the silent hearts and minds To enlighten their words through poetry, And the soul of poetry Which acted as Rays of sun.decided to settle in Nature because sometimes nature too Describe the beautiful poetry And It's not a fate of poetry of soul But it's a law of poetry because where there Is a silence there is a POETRY to enlighten #ATstorycompletion#joyinjan#aestheticthoughts#yqbaba#poetry#silence#beauty

The soul of a poetry was wandering Here to there.flying over their busy traffic Minds and hearts Never wanted to settle in their busy life's And was roaming searching utter silence Hearts and minds to surprise them, Then it's all of a sudden settled on sky Got shimmered beautiful sun rays on them Until it found the silent hearts and minds To enlighten their words through poetry, And the soul of poetry Which acted as Rays of sun.decided to settle in Nature because sometimes nature too Describe the beautiful poetry And It's not a fate of poetry of soul But it's a law of poetry because where there Is a silence there is a POETRY to enlighten #ATstorycompletion#joyinjan#aestheticthoughts#yqbaba#poetry#silence#beauty

Cerebral Derange

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The soul of a poetry was wandering Here to there.flying over their busy traffic Minds and hearts Never wanted to settle in their busy life's And was roaming searching utter silence Hearts and minds to surprise them, Then it's all of a sudden settled on sky Got shimmered beautiful sun rays on them Until it found the silent hearts and minds To enlighten their words through poetry, And the soul of poetry Which acted as Rays of sun.decided to settle in Nature because sometimes nature too Describe the beautiful poetry And It's not a fate of poetry of soul But it's a law of poetry because where there Is a silence there is a POETRY to enlighten #ATstorycompletion#joyinjan#aestheticthoughts#yqbaba#poetry#silence#beauty

The soul of a poetry was wandering Here to there.flying over their busy traffic Minds and hearts Never wanted to settle in their busy life's And was roaming searching utter silence Hearts and minds to surprise them, Then it's all of a sudden settled on sky Got shimmered beautiful sun rays on them Until it found the silent hearts and minds To enlighten their words through poetry, And the soul of poetry Which acted as Rays of sun.decided to settle in Nature because sometimes nature too Describe the beautiful poetry And It's not a fate of poetry of soul But it's a law of poetry because where there Is a silence there is a POETRY to enlighten #ATstorycompletion#joyinjan#aestheticthoughts#yqbaba#poetry#silence#beauty

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The soul of a baby girl, An innocent soul with an immature mind and a soft little heart Was roaming in the labyrinth of graves Unaware of her reality She kept wandering in the passages Of this world's fallacy. Then it all of a sudden, saw a misty figure, a figure of a person - pretty and lovely. It told the little girl to wait until it found her real identity. The baby girl, meanwhile, was searching for nothing particular, when the figure took out a wand which acted as a shackle and trapped her. And the soul's fate was the mistake to be A GIRL... THERE WASN'T HER MISTAKE, IT WAS HER FATE'S BLUNDER TO BE A GIRL... #aestheticthoughts #joyinjan #atstorycompletion #yqbaba #babygirl

The soul of a baby girl, An innocent soul with an immature mind and a soft little heart Was roaming in the labyrinth of graves Unaware of her reality She kept wandering in the passages Of this world's fallacy. Then it all of a sudden, saw a misty figure, a figure of a person - pretty and lovely. It told the little girl to wait until it found her real identity. The baby girl, meanwhile, was searching for nothing particular, when the figure took out a wand which acted as a shackle and trapped her. And the soul's fate was the mistake to be A GIRL... THERE WASN'T HER MISTAKE, IT WAS HER FATE'S BLUNDER TO BE A GIRL... #aestheticthoughts #joyinjan #atstorycompletion #yqbaba #babygirl

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*The soul of a* quill, accursed by a fountain pen, with its feather worn out, with its shade, faded with its texture turned rickety, with its nib which has forgotten the taste of ink *was roaming* in the library of eternity. It was searching for a piece with the aroma of fresh ink, it was searching for the same likeness which was a century ago in its body . *Then it all of a sudden*, paused to find itself in something wet- in the ocean of ink, where it longed to be but couldn't. There was this curse which wasn't to be broken *until it found* a piece written with a quill. Suddenly, it saw a brim of parchment nearby *which acted as* it's cursebreaker. It dipped itself into the ocean and spilled its heart out *and the soul's fate* was to drown in the world of words FOREVER... Its the story of a quill which is long forgotten in this era... OF PENS #yqbaba #aestheticthoughts #joyinjan #atstorycompletion

*The soul of a* quill, accursed by a fountain pen, with its feather worn out, with its shade, faded with its texture turned rickety, with its nib which has forgotten the taste of ink *was roaming* in the library of eternity. It was searching for a piece with the aroma of fresh ink, it was searching for the same likeness which was a century ago in its body . *Then it all of a sudden*, paused to find itself in something wet- in the ocean of ink, where it longed to be but couldn't. There was this curse which wasn't to be broken *until it found* a piece written with a quill. Suddenly, it saw a brim of parchment nearby *which acted as* it's cursebreaker. It dipped itself into the ocean and spilled its heart out *and the soul's fate* was to drown in the world of words FOREVER... Its the story of a quill which is long forgotten in this era... OF PENS #yqbaba #aestheticthoughts #joyinjan #atstorycompletion

Giftsy Dorcas

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loved person roamed the dense jungles. Being the delight of her loved ones, she had given love to all. Now as she she found gloom and darkness covering the terrain that resembled the state of her heart after being separated from her loved ones. Just came back to her, a verse she had read "love conquers all". She kept her hope alive, definite that her love would have a destiny and its abode she would not give up. Now in the distance she saw a house. The house stood dark and aloof among the thickets guards around a lonesome rock. She stood for a few minutes and decided to rest at the house. The house found new hope with her entry was once again bright. JOY IN JAN: 4 Here's the fourth challenge of our "Joy in Jan" fest! #ATstorycompletion 😁 🙌 • OPEN TO ALL • 🙌 Given below are the rules: • Complete the story blanks given in the background.

loved person roamed the dense jungles. Being the delight of her loved ones, she had given love to all. Now as she she found gloom and darkness covering the terrain that resembled the state of her heart after being separated from her loved ones. Just came back to her, a verse she had read "love conquers all". She kept her hope alive, definite that her love would have a destiny and its abode she would not give up. Now in the distance she saw a house. The house stood dark and aloof among the thickets guards around a lonesome rock. She stood for a few minutes and decided to rest at the house. The house found new hope with her entry was once again bright. JOY IN JAN: 4 Here's the fourth challenge of our "Joy in Jan" fest! #ATstorycompletion 😁 🙌 • OPEN TO ALL • 🙌 Given below are the rules: • Complete the story blanks given in the background.

Rabiya Nizam

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The soul of a Young woman Was Roaming In the abyss of an old mountain Then all of a sudden She frantically started shaking and wincing In pain & hollering for Devil's mercy Until it found An old Chapel and a divine figure emerged with a halo of light around him Which acted as A Chaperone leading the soul to heaven making her shed those pains putting her at ease And the soul's fate Shifted from devil's to Angel's hand #atstorycompletion #joyinjan #aestheticthoughts #stories #yqenglish

The soul of a Young woman Was Roaming In the abyss of an old mountain Then all of a sudden She frantically started shaking and wincing In pain & hollering for Devil's mercy Until it found An old Chapel and a divine figure emerged with a halo of light around him Which acted as A Chaperone leading the soul to heaven making her shed those pains putting her at ease And the soul's fate Shifted from devil's to Angel's hand #atstorycompletion #joyinjan #aestheticthoughts #stories #yqenglish

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The soul of a Young woman Was Roaming In the abyss of an old mountain Then all of a sudden She frantically started shaking and wincing In pain & hollering for Devil's mercy Until it found An old Chapel and a divine figure emerged with a halo of light around him Which acted as A Chaperone leading the soul to heaven making her shed those pains putting her at ease And the soul's fate Shifted from devil's to Angel's hand #atstorycompletion #joyinjan #aestheticthoughts #stories #yqenglish

The soul of a Young woman Was Roaming In the abyss of an old mountain Then all of a sudden She frantically started shaking and wincing In pain & hollering for Devil's mercy Until it found An old Chapel and a divine figure emerged with a halo of light around him Which acted as A Chaperone leading the soul to heaven making her shed those pains putting her at ease And the soul's fate Shifted from devil's to Angel's hand #atstorycompletion #joyinjan #aestheticthoughts #stories #yqenglish

Anshika Bhatnagar

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The soul of an angel who was killed by her so called loved ones when she came on this earth as a baby girl, was roaming around a beautiful sea to see the waves. Then it all of a sudden she saw a thunderstorm coming towards her. It got scared untill it found that it was a soul now not a girl. She felt pain in her little heart which acted as something she didn't wanted to feel but still it was all about she recieved from this world. And the soul's fate denied to fight with her in this war. #atstorycompletion #joyinjan #aestheticthoughts #challenge #yqbaba #writingresolution #366days366quotes #stories Aesthetic Thoughts YourQuote Baba love birds YourQuote Writers Club

The soul of an angel who was killed by her so called loved ones when she came on this earth as a baby girl, was roaming around a beautiful sea to see the waves. Then it all of a sudden she saw a thunderstorm coming towards her. It got scared untill it found that it was a soul now not a girl. She felt pain in her little heart which acted as something she didn't wanted to feel but still it was all about she recieved from this world. And the soul's fate denied to fight with her in this war. #atstorycompletion #joyinjan #aestheticthoughts #challenge #yqbaba #writingresolution #366days366quotes #stories Aesthetic Thoughts YourQuote Baba love birds YourQuote Writers Club