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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    What happens when you love someone And then you have to leave Your heart with anguish heaves And you feel yourself come undone What happens when you walk away And he will not be there on a rainy day When you both know you can't stay And without him things always go astray What happe...
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    I’d write you a song To tell you how I feel But why waste the words When you already know And everything that I And nothing that you Will say is true We would talk about us And I would tell you that I love you, You would say the same But everything that I And nothing that you Say i...
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    Listen to me closely For I cannot speak As loudly and clearly as you wish me to be I'm quiet and you wonder why You believe me not When I say I know not what to say I know not how to say Hear me when I Speak with my eyes Hear me when I Sob silently in the darkness Hear me when I ...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    Yesterday I visited my school to figure out what subjects to take next year. To my undisguised horror, both history and economics, previously offered subjects were no longer available. I have to do 6 subjects, and two I really need are not there. Great. "What to I do now?" I asked my couns...
  • Nonfiction > Travel & Culture
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    A few months back, I accompanied my Mom to Nagaland. Kohima to be precise. And after a week of work Mom, and Aunty M were ready to take a break. A friendly guy we met at Calcutta airport (News flash: there are no direct flights to Nagaland. You have to go through Calcutta), had told us about this vi...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    The child stares out of the window, at the leaves and farther away at the hills. He can hear sounds from the highway. They’re comforting, soothing even though they’re far away. The teacher’s voice cuts through. Staring out the window is not going to fetch you marks, she reprimands, snottily. ...
  • Nonfiction > Interviews
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    This is an interview with my best friend in school who is the senior school physics teacher, Mrs Visalam Vijayan. She has courageously and successfully fought one of the most dreaded diseases - Cancer. In the autumn of her life she has bounced back and is teaching again. Have you always wanted to...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    You said you’ll be here Before the month ended Very close to me, near And my broken heart mended But you broke it again With all your lies Tell me, what did you gain As all my hope dies You smile even as I weep For your love is all I asked The wound, it goes deep I should have kep...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    I’ll admit my first experience with a maddie was not so great. I mean what teen would like his/her parent taking the laptop away for one whole Saturday evening, during the summer holidays??!! And just when you have recently discovered the joys of Facebook! And all for a too tall, strange guy who...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    You said you’ll be here Before the month ended Very close to me, near And my broken heart mended But you broke it again With all your lies Tell me, what did you gain As all my hope dies You smile even as I weep For your love is all I asked The wound, it goes deep I should have kep...
  • Nonfiction > Travel & Culture
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    My journey of bathrooms which did not lock (aptly nicknamed) started on the 1st of November. A 6 am flight had my father wanting to reach the airport at least by 3.30. I managed to delay this by at least half an hour. Having slept late the previous night due to numerous replays of the prodigious d...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    There was something eerily fascinating about seeing a drenched, partially illuminated basketball court at five thirty in the morning. I walked downhill towards it. There were a few girls with me who were talking amongst themselves, but their voices were a distant murmur. What I could hear clearly we...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I miss those days when the only problem you had was ‘Ms, she stole my things’ Those days when the biggest problem could be solved in a matter of minutes Those days when you always knew what your friend meant Those days when chocolates would always do the trick Those days when you didn’t r...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    She can’t see him. But she knows the feel of his rough jaw, soft after a shave. She knows the texture of his hair. Soft, wild, unpredictable. Just like the man sitting next to her. Her friends tell her he has amazing brown eyes. She chooses to trust them. She knows his laugh. But most importantly ...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    It had become a routine. As soon as I got home I used to wash, change my clothes, and have a light snack and then go up to the terrace with my new found friends. It had all started on Teacher’s Day. Two little girls had come to my neighbor and me asking for a little help with making cards. We obli...
  • Fiction > Action-Adventure
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    Prologue Jasper woke up groggily. He slowly opened his eyes, adjusting to the dimness of the room. Soon he could make out shapes. To his horror he saw a man crouching next to him. He had an injection in one hand and a bottle in the other. “No, no” gasped Jasper but the needle had already pierce...
  • Fiction > Historical Fiction
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    13 year old Opal Gomez woke up with a start. She just had to go out, out of the house, she didn’t know why. She stepped out of her uncle’s house and started towards the beach. It was a full moon night, the waters were gleaming. It was ghostly. As she started walking through the soft sand she st...
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