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Neelu Jawla Tevatiya
LANGUAGE, LITERATURE AND CAPACITY BUILDING TRAINER, WRITER,POET
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Books by NEELU JAWLA TEVATIYA

I write these words not to capture you, not to hold you, but to honor you. So that when the pages close, when silence returns, and when the years pass, a part of you remains here—tender, luminous, eternal. Every unfinished poem, every color in my sarees, every photograph where my laughter spills freely—they all carry traces of you. They are fragments of a love that refuses to be constrained by time, by distance, by the ordinary world.

This

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Books by NEELU JAWLA TEVATIYA

I write these words not to capture you, not to hold you, but to honor you. So that when the pages close, when silence returns, and when the years pass, a part of you remains here—tender, luminous, eternal. Every unfinished poem, every color in my sarees, every photograph where my laughter spills freely—they all carry traces of you. They are fragments of a love that refuses to be constrained by time, by distance, by the ordinary world.

This

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THIS IS HOW I WOULD DIE
Books by NEELU JAWLA TEVATIYA

Wandering thoughts, veracious darkness, tangled-jumbling worries, unrest soul, daunting mind, assiduous efforts by heart ………...that had left all stimulus on backfoot and had set the tranquil feelings in mere abstraction finally found a way with the ink and a zeal to pour it out with certain poetic license. These poems are the words written while exploring the unexplored hidden 'self'. WORDS are the best replacement for the tears spilled, p

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BALLOONS

By Neelu Jawla Tevatiya in True Story | Reads: 1,490 | Likes: 2

Balloon waala was selling colourful balloons at the corner of the mall road. He was hopefully looking to the passers by and was attracting the little kids with the colorful, dotted and striped air filled toys.A child stopped near him. His mother was not interested in the little wish of the little   Read More...

Published on May 14,2020 02:45 PM

FULKAS

By Neelu Jawla Tevatiya in True Story | Reads: 822 | Likes: 1

Slurrp....slurrp....he was sipping the tea for wading off the tiredness. In the sweltering heat he works for 8 continuous hours. He thought of her. He thought how she used to serve him steaming hot fulkas with onion and green chilly chutney. Her smile fades away all his worldly worries. A tear found  Read More...

Published on May 14,2020 02:42 PM

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