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Hello, Folks. Today I am presenting to you a dear friend, an extremely talented blogger Ramya Rao who blogs at Words & Me. An engineer by profession, she loves to pen down poems, stories, travelogues and book reviews on her blog. A true bibliophile, she is all about women empowerment and doing her bit addressing…
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there’s a certain sadness in her eyes that words cannot express a love that’s lost melted halfway she is torn the trust is broken innocence betrayed one huge mistake the rush to label him as her love to quench the thirst of her soul choices are everywhere but she doesn’t think and hides behind a…
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The evening has arrived, The sun had set and the moon has shined, At the crack of dawn when the world will rejoice I will party with my friends and make some noise. Tomorrow is not just any other day, It’s a new year, new beginning, a fresh chance to be back from astray. Resolutions, goals…
It’s a #MicroPoetry today! I hope you like it! This post is for Day 23 of UBC and Daily Chatter. Also linking to #MondayMusings @CorinneBlogs.
I can go on and on about the little things I love For I get jumpy When I receive a handwritten letter which I’ll ever let go off. I believe in fairy tales, shooting stars and magical endings But family and warm hugs are more splendid. Sunsets and beaches send me to an odd melancholy But chocolates, new recipes and breakfast in…
She stood by the window And waited for her hero; All while wondering where it all went wrong For he was like her favourite slow song. She waited and waited in vain At least to meet his glare in fury and disdain. He was imprinted on her brain For forgetting the image of him made…
“What do you want to be when you grow up?” Ha! that’s a question we face at different stages of our childhood! Oh, in different forms too! Be it a casual query, to write an essay on or the topic for a speech. but, doesn’t the answer vary with age and grade? At six, I…
Paint my life with florals. With all the joy they bring. Paint my life with florals. So it may feel like spring. Paint my life with florals. In autumn’s brilliant world. Paint my life with florals. Before my love whirl and swirl. This post is for Day 15 of UBC and Daily Chatter
Tell me I can’t and I’ll show you how to find the sun behind the storm that brews just out of sight! This post is for Day 14 of UBC and Daily Chatter
We once held hands interlocking fingers, A promise to each other We said we would be strong, united, supportive; That the vast oceans wouldn’t separate us And we would make it work. But then the winter arrived with darkened seas, turbulent waves, and dangerous, unchartered waters. Questioning the belief we had in each other Whether we could…
