Daily Archives: April 6, 2017

A Pair Of Sparrows.

April 6, 2017thoughtsmeenas17

A pair of sparrows
chirping and singing
a romance is on the go
being seen and unseen
a sensitive and a sensual proposition
as seen in the garden.

Ram’s Nature August 22, 2017
It is Ram’s nature, speaks sharp behaves strange. To him, financials talk. status counts. Knowing him I stay away, a safe distance. Many suffer humilations might be of innocence or insensitivity. Thinks he is unassailabe. Forgets that all are immortal.
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Broken Love August 21, 2017
It is a distortion oflove. She turns sad. She confirms it as a manipulation. Desolate, she cries. The melancholy oppresses. The angusih lasts life long. Her eyes reflect her state. Burn with rage and resentmen, diplay malice. The love is profound. Days have not assuaged her instead arouses the desire. The broken love resumes with … Continue reading Broken Lo […]
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My Approach To Life August 18, 2017
Modifications exasperate me. I alter time and again. Monoony kills me. Equated to a nagging in law. My mind works without a stop. The thoughts contend. It is a race in speed. Akin to a supersonic flight. Had been so all this while Unable to restrict myself, am curious even at this ripe age. It … Continue reading My Approach To Life →
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Radiance August 17, 2017
“I cannot believe my eyes,” Teja screams. She is delighted. “It is a dream come true,” she exclaims. She is elated. Watching her is gratifying. She, in early sixties, jumps like a kid. An Elysa can enthuse her. A ballon brings immense joy. She is enlivened by a rose. Contentment is the king. Enthusiasm drives … Continue reading Radiance →
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The Mouth Waters August 16, 2017
The mouth waters when I bite the mango the bitterness lingers.
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Independence August 15, 2017
Independence turns a violence. Massacre and death stare hard. Tears of delight and angusih score the celebration. The British leave the Indian subcontinent. The country lies torn. Hindu Muslim divide comes into force. A manipulation based on religion achieves the target. Harmony is lost forever. Friends become foes. Freedom hurts at this stage. … Continu […]
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The Dogs Make Me Dance August 11, 2017
I jump up and down when I see a pup. The one with half closed eyes whines, while I yell in a distraught. It is different when I see a dog. I run pulling the hurt right knee. The dog chases. snarls with bared teeth. I fear none other. The heart pounds. It is the … Continue reading The Dogs Make Me Dance →
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Forlorn Love August 10, 2017
She is in love. The face glows. She smiles for no reason. She dialogues with her man. Confronts, kisses. Romances in a dream. Like the clouds the love drifts through unknown pastures. It disappiates. She turns a shrew Looks daggers, speaks venom. A sordid reflection of a beaten mind.
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That can Happen August 9, 2017
The winds are fierce the boat topples with the fishermen. The fish captured slip and float free a joyous reunion. The men drown, the sea swallows a sad departure.
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The Consequent As The Antecedent August 8, 2017
A frail Indonesian with the sharp sickle, paces up and down, inspects the propitious fruit. Hooks it makes a strong pluck. The fruit stays unaffected. He gets harder. Detects a slight movement. Holds his breath involves higher energy this occasion. The huge fruit tumbles down like a bombshell. Awesome! I shout. It is wonderful. An … Continue reading The Cons […]
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A Pair Of Sparrows.

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