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"Ananya, The Verbal Seduction."

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Serious Sirens.

Karma.

Karma; Hurt nature, it'll hurt you back soon.  We talk of nature and its beauty, And run away to hill stations to enjoy holidays. We talk of nature and its safety, But do we then run away to find the... Continue Reading →

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Shame.

It attracts you and me, I'm talking about 'Controversy'. Be it lame enough, Or an act too rough! We devote our attentions, even if it is mere fiction. Just as, a hungry tiger looks for target, we, humans look up... Continue Reading →

A Cursed Subject.

(Picture Credits: Pinterest) Oh mother, I crave peace. It's all very ugly like crease. Like creases on an officer's uniform. Like a sad guy without a girl at prom.  History full of violence. Future similar to its past tense. With stories... Continue Reading →

End Terrorism: A pun?

(Picture Credits: Divine Tracks, killing 'em softly) Banned via Daily Prompt: Banned What these countries fight for? To become the most superior of all? If supremacy is their only aim, I can sense big humanitarian downfall. Rather than banning incendiaries and... Continue Reading →

Pride & Plight; of a Muslimah.🎭

Born in a Muslim family, But to the surprise Not in a conservative one. 'Happy to have a baby girl’, they exclaimed out of joy. Don’t take it as fictitious, they were happy for real. Happier than any pretentious  family... Continue Reading →

Stubbornness: Synonym for sassy & sexy.💃

Stubborn via Daily Prompt: Stubborn A tendency of mine, to stick to the point I believe in. But every night when we dine, I'm cursed as if it is a sin. They, the mockers, aren't some strangers. But are my... Continue Reading →

Moral Incongruity: Irrational credence.

All ‘bout psychic prejudice. Do you have cosmic love for dogs? If yes, then you might feel maimed, reading this. So, this refers to a case that recently took place in Chennai, India. A medical student throws a dog off terrace. Quite... Continue Reading →

If youth was a drug.

If youth was a drug, I’d be the first in track to take up my concoction, Ain’t no deception. Of bold youth crusading with zest. So boisterous, so euphoric, flowing in a way, so heroic. Makes me suspect what I’ve... Continue Reading →

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