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What my lost purse taught me

Actually this post comes a long time after the events that happened in it. A few months back, I lost my purse in Forum Mall while I was shopping with my parents. When I say I lost it, I mean someone stole it. It was a precious pure leather bag, …

Self and Sacrifice

Self-sacrifice is an ambiguous word – it starts with ‘self’. She looked at me longingly, the woman in the shabby dark pink …

Raindrops..

Press your face against the window paneand listen to the pitter-patterof the raindrops Carve your name on the misty windowand look through …

The Hourglass

Years ago, our country became a slave because some people who should’ve been strong, became weak, because some people who should’ve have …

Small Things

When I woke up today morning, I was lying in a mess of my books, laptop, clothes, biscuits, chips, juice bottles and …

Valentine’s Day

They sat still in silence, hugging each other. There were tears in her eyes, and he was sombre. Both were overwhelmed and …

Numb

So dark and dreary was my path,My heart’s still full of fears..Just trying to think about them,Makes way for more tears..So dont …

Ayushyawar Bolu Kahi

(Lets Talk About Life) Come friends lets talk about life. You don’t have to talk just right stuff. Some wrong things on …