These thoughts clouded my mind a few weeks back when I couldn’t get over a bad day. I had a test and I failed.…

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These thoughts clouded my mind a few weeks back when I couldn’t get over a bad day. I had a test and I failed.…
the words restlessly swirl in my fingertipsw a i t i n g to drench in the color of poetsw a i t i…
I was in class VII when one day my awesome English Ma’am called me to her desk and asked me if I have written…
I watched her pick fragments, of once a vivaciousheart, solemnly, s l o w l y,lifting a tear stained gazeonce in a while beckoning him, pehance waiting…
When Maple turns copper, and sky tangerine, sighs again a dandelion, in every skip of a summer dream. While seasons keep unfolding, without a…
In the random clamour of colors and dreams unspoken, I shed inhibitions. The angels have long stopped, watching over me, listlessly flying, mocking too, maybe! Meanwhile…