A silent loudness

Saturday, 17 March 2018

One fine day

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The winds blew as she kept dancing to the rythm of the winds. I looked at her for a second, and had to remove my eyes immediately, what if ...

Avalanche

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I am like those leaves that fall from the tree, they look beautiful but yet no one takes me home, they crush me with their feet just to hea...

The sun had set.

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The mountains looked high. High enough for me to think that they are unreachable. I sat there, looking at those vast snowcaped peaks wonder...
Saturday, 27 June 2015

Betraying loyalty

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Making himself comfortable on the sofa he started to look at her mother. He had always felt proud looking at her, not only for him but, ...
Saturday, 18 April 2015

Waiting for long?

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“Should I go and ask that girl why is she waiting?” he asked me with a mischievous smile. “kabir? You know what? Do whatever you wan...
Sunday, 5 April 2015

Like she was

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            I would have never been  any more  happier than being late to my office, everyday. Until that day came, the day I passed her...
Sunday, 22 March 2015

Viasmos

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This word in the English language is not possible to pronounce after the tragedies that are taking place one after another, especially i...
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