Mon Amour! Wasn’t our love meant to last forever? In the mellow meadows of verdant green As the nascent buds bloomed with gay abandon, A story blossomed, wafting fragrance ambrosial,…
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‘Mommy, help!’ His faint voice calls out to you in between sobs. After a frantic search, you find him shaking nervously under the table. By the time you reach out…
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New York City has so much to offer to tourists. Being vibrant both during the day and night, it’s a city that never sleeps. I have visited NYC many times,…
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“Tring…,” rang the school bell. All the students of class 3 rushed out of the classroom, and so did Sundari. Her round almond eyes were sparkling with delight. As she…
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#napowrimo2022, #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour, #day29 *** In the vast ocean azure blue, I was a tiny drop that no one knew. In the field full of blooms bright, I was a…
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#napowrimo2022 , #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour, #day28 *** If my days don’t dawn, And I turn into shadows, Would you sieve me from the dark? I would be the star, Who always…
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#napowrimo2022 #soulcraft #day27 *** Perched upon a jagged rock near the vast shore, She sat,the mythical creature from the folklore, Her auburn tresses untamed flew, As the wild breeze from…
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#napowrimo2022 , #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour, #day27 *** Seasons several will come and go, The unkind miles may be gruesome, All I have is NOW and YOU, Bonded we are as US, Que…
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#napowrimo2022 #soulcraft #day26 *** The nascent 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙯𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙤𝙚𝙨 stealthily across the field As the noon sun yawns behind the pregnant clouds… Feeling the tingle, the coy 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙨 bob their heads…
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#napowrimo2022,#ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour,#day26 *** ‘Twas Sunday, The freshly brewed hot latte sat in effervescence, Its heady aroma inviting me for a sip… I stretched and curled up in the couch in my…