Some ideas , Some thoughts coming from the heart under the light of the soul
He is here *In someone's bedroom* Riya was lying on bed, while a man was tending to her shoulder wound. She groaned in her unconsciousness, clutching onto his hands. After a few moments she woke up, moaning with pain and then she realized it was an unknown place. She pressed her eyes harder and tried …
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Who * At another place * "Pass on the bottle no, you can't be satisfied with just this much" Rishabh laughed And while he flirted with the girl next to her who accepted his intentions and smiled mischievously, he heard a shout. Voice: You can't do this okay, you better keep yourself in limits. You …
Now you see! Touching the blood, she derived some sort of satisfaction from it. It was gory to see her enjoy her own pain. She kept the cup on the side and moved to wash the red liquid of her, as it dripped into her white top removing it of its essence. Riya gasped looking …
The glaze of memories Her lips touched the side of the cup, slowly sipping the hot liquid, she settled on of her favourite semantic record. "No I wanna make it Riya" he had cried "But it's your birthday" "So what, it's us who will be out" Now she doesn't know how to not melt on …
"Some people look beyond, some beneath, some inside but some just stay in the frame" she looked at her day's quote while switching off the alarm clock. " But when you love someone you look at all" she said while smiling to her own self. Jumping off from bed she stretched her arms in air …
When darkness seeps the mountains peel and truth shatters your self esteem don't stop till hearts can meet by the sides of river, for the fluidity of lives is all I seek. I had held longer than I ever wanted, Longer than I ever expected But I held Held onto that person to his words, …
Ever been interested in mythology, you will be introduced to a character called urmilla who waited for her husband lakshman for fourteen long years. Reminiscing my obsession to that one lady, I would have wondered what did she mean to me. That loyal lady in garments of silk, with bright enchanted willows With sweet fragnance …
Everything is different. Everything is similar. It's how we see it. Me :how does creation happen He : when two bodies or souls or say sources of energies unite or come together. Me:How does destruction happen? He: when two forces of energy collide with each other . ME : how does movement happen? How does …
Hello everyone ! This poem is from a male perspective on the unity of souls in the defining act . Oh Darling ! I want to melt in the …
As the festival of lights amplified the moonless sky and then went to rest in its abode for a year to come , I went back to the epic and reincorporated in my mind of why we celebrate this festival . It is celebrated when lord Ram the king of Ayodhya returns from his 14 …
Continue reading Let us draw our OWN Boundary or Lakshman Rekha ….
