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A Dormant Warriors’ Wound.
My father’s friend His brother, Whose daughter For me a complete stranger. A 19 something girl Docile but not fragile, A smart intelligent girl Who was just beginning to rise. Staying in an urban city Away from her parents and family, She was inching towards her dream Wanting her achievements to scream. Read more
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Her Altruistic Mien.
Have you ever seen a heart Who has love, unconditional? Have you ever met someone Who has given herself so benevolently? I have. And I keep meeting them. Whenever I talk to a woman Every now and then. I meet her in an infant daughter Who is innocent enough to believe, That her father might Read more
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The Screaming Silence.
The bedroom door closed She flinched He grinned She shuddered He smirked. The bed conquered She groaned He frowns She pleads He pounds. The six yards of clothing came off She cringed He smiled She screamed He moaned. The bodies locked Beyond the natural rhythm An innocent body lost With silence being Read more
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Phoenix in Disguise.
Gone are the days Of you wanting to be above me, Cutting my wings And throttling me. So far, I have battled Cursed and raged, Tried to swim and float Sometimes barely to survive. I have fought and fought Even when the war ended, I tried just to stand and walk But all Read more
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Challenge Accepted..!!
Originally posted on Moushmi Radhanpara: I see a girl standing erect, head high, hair open, long and roughly combed. She has gripped her sides of the dress tightly, way too tightly. Her toes are clinching the floor, scratching it. Her hair hides the corner of her face. She is fair, a small mark on her… Read more
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