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  Lost

  

  By shiv96, gurgaon, India

  My glasses dangle from my ear, my mouth hangs slightly open and from my eyes I sense a tear, will it fall unbroken? But little drops aren't strong enough and don't hold powers unknown, this world is far too rough, so let's leave my drop alone. I sat on a beach, alone somewhere, alone so...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  The Laughing Tree.

  

  By shiv96, gurgaon, India

  Sounds of laughter, shades of blue, what are we after, I ask you. The things we do and the words we say, what does it mean, if they go away? Memories of s...
• Fiction > All Fiction
  The Non-Believer.

  

  By shiv96, gurgaon, India

  “Stop him! ” Like h*** they were going to stop me. I was running like my life depended on it, well maybe it did, no that was her life not mine or maybe mine as well. They were chasing me like it somehow disturbed them that I was faster than they were. Fat guards; they could never have kept pace...
• Fiction > Romance
  My Blue Rose.

  

  By shiv96, gurgaon, India

  One year had passed since the unspoken leader of our rebellion had been killed. Shot dead in front of my eyes. I dream about her death every night. We continued her work. We struck back. We had waited to end the reign of the gray castle for eons. Tonight, the end seemed near. Inside, the dark...
• Fiction > Realistic Fiction
  Little Drops of Heaven.

  

  By shiv96, gurgaon, India

  The storm was approaching, rapidly. The dust was swirling in the distance. The dark clouds loomed large over the towering buildings. The children were running toward home. I watched unmoved. I wanted to feel the rain on my bare back, to touch the drops as they fell from the sky. To drink the water ...