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He peered out of the window, through the lustrous two-way glass fashioned between the squared metal frame. He could see everything out at the beach, even though the rain-drops had adsorbed themselves to the inert material, for his imagination was boundless. This five-star hotel, the luxury apartment... - Poetry > Free VerseOnce, together we strolled on the beach Our imprints deep into the sand when A wave arrived. Hand in hand, ensuring your presence I depress further through the grains Against the strongest of the tides To portrait our eternal love. I look at your casual leisurely walk Sweepin...
- Fiction > Romance“Don’t!” She screamed. The palms of her hand sweat profusely, reducing the friction between her fingers and his arm, forcing her to let go. Let go of him: the man whose name they had sculptured on themselves. Her own body parts were betraying her, but she resisted, for a chance of another ...
- Fiction > All FictionDear Life, I Love you. I have to confess this, even though it is so hard for me, given all the circumstances, considering all what has been going on lately. I couldn’t speak it all or the nurses would have thought I’ve been mentally affected, and I might be sent to the trauma centre. But I ha...
- Poetry > Free VerseStares, a lad in faded blue jeans, at a shoe store, glowing with flourescent lights. Wonders, if he could get one too? Enchanted, at the prospect, he rushes home, his walking sticks, tic-tac-ing all the way!...
- Poetry > Free VerseOh those of you with a bleeding heart How would you know what i have lost Though i lament, i'm still incarnate My tale of grief - still a blank slate Your condolenses, oh, so lackadaisical they are insatiable, infuriating me My incadescent skin, i can't fee...
- Poetry > Free VerseWhy am I so dull and grey? Am I too, led astray? By voices, many, that haunt me down into alleys that twist round and round. Why are the smiles in me, unable, to come up and let me be ostentatious of the wealth of happiness and that of love that circles in the world of mine...
- Poetry > Free VerseI can't see the air, but I know it's here, I know you're not near, But I can feel you there. I can smell you from lands, miles far away You're like the rose's fragrance meddled with the smell of damp earth, and when the breeze reaches me, I feel as if the sand and foam unite to make a cr...
- Poetry > All PoetryMy soul is alive, but i am dead! Annihilated, destroyed, I'm wrecked like Titanic Deposited like alluvium in some part of the world The avalanche, my heart, and i'm a callous soul A chandelier holding chaos and chagrin I'm finished, i say; but deep inside my conscie...
