By
Vinisha Panwar in
Romance |
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There are times, when saying it loud matters a lot but still we are unable to gather the required strength. While the outside world always assume that it’s too easy to say it when you can’t take it. But, the one who face it, knows the real truth. He/She can’t just say as the enviro Read More...
Published on May 3,2020 02:43 PM
By
Vinisha Panwar in
Romance |
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Avni’s family was too conservative but she was too modern to be living her life in a conservative mode. At-least her intelligence paid off and she moved to a new city to settle down independently. While, her family wasn’t much happy about this decision of her, they haven’t yet give Read More...
Published on May 3,2020 02:37 PM
By
Vinisha Panwar in
Poetry |
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For the level of belief I had in life
In me and in this universe of us
Outside it has shown me the truth
Inside it has shown me enough love
But tough times weren’t just rough
Surviving a series of rage bit by bit
I was already burnt to the core
Yet you kept killing every
Single Piece of my hop Read More...
Published on Apr 30,2020 12:55 AM
By
Vinisha Panwar in
Romance |
Reads: 342 |
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One fine day, an app made us meet. Before I could think on my approach, she left her number for me to explore. Never knew why she was so straight forward with me, maybe she wanted to see my return on investment too soon than to simply forget. I got the cue and waited no longer to connect. Instead of Read More...
Published on Apr 30,2020 12:47 AM
By
Vinisha Panwar in
Poetry |
Reads: 266 |
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Dreams of big city born & raised upon
The Shoulders of a little Mind
Carrying coins of strength,
When being tossed by luck
One who belongs to
Tiny roads full of mud
Landed in shiny space
Of newly known Landscape
Yet the smell of muddy waters
Surrounding the local shops were living
And Growing in Read More...
Published on Apr 28,2020 04:17 AM
By
Vinisha Panwar in
Poetry |
Reads: 263 |
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Was it me or was it you?
While our love faced a breakdown
I could feel us passing
Through a herd of clowns
You, me, he and she
All of us just pretended to be
Before we could say goodbye
Our real selves died hard under the sea
Instead of coming out as a wave outside
You were watching all of this, ar Read More...
Published on Apr 24,2020 12:28 AM
By
Vinisha Panwar in
Poetry |
Reads: 408 |
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That Voice I so adore was an outcast
In sunny day of beach shores
When everyone so tall and so short
Enjoyed the gallons of water
Flowing across the sundried floor
I waited with yet not so smoked
Cigarette in my hand
For to let day close its door
Untimely wait with pretentious eyes
Kept enjoying sun Read More...
Published on Apr 21,2020 04:47 PM
