Category: For the eternal love.
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Absence
She always slept on her side of the bed, it never occurred to her to apprehend the whole bed. How could she? It was his and will always be. Lying on the bed she turned to his side smiling at the fluffed up pillow as if he was there with…
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I plead, Guilty!
Meeting a very old friend is a special thing, even more when you don’t get enough time to spend with friends. I for that matter get very little time to do so and when I do I tend to make the most of it. Partying isn’t my type of fun;…
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Perfectly Imperfect
Black or brown, it doesn’t matter, they were beautiful. I couldn’t make out the colour of her eyes but I know they were stunning, mesmerising, for sure, as I am still lost in that glimpse of her gaze. They seemed innocent, yet they had a story. What did they want…
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What made you stay?
Time just flies, doesn’t it? Every time I look back to my younger days, I just realise how stupid I was to make a fool of myself every time everywhere. It has been a very trying experience, exhausting at times but also very stimulating journey for me. Gradually I have…
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Questions, Questions!
When exactly is someone ready? Is head over heels really a thing? Just how many before the one? How do you know it’s him? What if you think you are done with all the hassle but one last try could give you what you wanted all along? what if you…
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Why?
I stood there stumped, knowing not what to do, I had no idea what was happening, what was all the fuss about? The people around me were exhilarated, but why? I was at a party or a gathering, but why? Everything seemed chic and elegant, people sipping red wine, women…
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That relationship!
These days we have various relationships, you have someone specifically for going shopping, someone special with whom you go buying books, someone with whom you go on dinners, and someone with whom you can talk on and on… I don’t know much about emailing friends and writing letters having done…
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Rhythmic
via Daily Prompt: Rhythmic Every other noise, every other sound Was subdued among the clatter of his rhythmic words.
Moushmi Radhanpara 