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My Bucket List 2017

By on January 2, 2017

Hello my people Today I will be talking about my bucket list for 2017 Yes, bucket list and not Resolutions 😛 (Resolutions and me are not compatible)   Bucket List #1 Travel to a place where there is no one to see Bucket List #2 Learn Bm Bucket List #3 Learn a new language Bucket […]

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Rumination Of Tiny Lights

By on October 1, 2016

“Don’t move” we whispered, while pretending to sleep beneath a single white sheet. Those were the days when you closed shut your eyes hard, so hard that it would hurt. You did so because you believed that the harder you closed them, no one could see you. “I don’t find anyone, guess they are not […]

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Foster’s Child

By on October 10, 2015

Running through the lanes, coming back from school She insisted her mother, to dress her in her favourite wool A shattering noise and houses fell to dust Few even sank down in Earth’s crust   Her scream was muffled by the sound of guns She rushed to the ruins, took her fastest run She was […]

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Two Curious Eyes

By on August 9, 2015

Two curious eyes fixed on the way The month of June, school’s first days. Parents crowd to pick their child, This little one just stood with a smile.   With a jumbo bag, as big as she And two ponytails like grape wine curling so free. Her umbrella like a kitten’s face And said, “My […]

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Poetry | Words

Forget Me Not

By on June 20, 2015

 “Let me tell you a story” he said, When I was lying next to his bed. He loved to write poems and stories and had them engraved in memories   The story was “Forget me not” written on a father and his daughter who grew up in a little house and had just each other […]

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The Vacant Chair

By on April 19, 2015

  I see to my left, I stare at the vacant chair I glance at the books and the pages which you cared The medicine shelves, the articles you would read I run my fingers over the covers, with your handwriting still engraved. Yes, I know we have grown, Yes, I know the walls have […]

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