LONGING

It’s late. No, not yet. I shall wait. Probably they are busy. It’s late, isn’t it? It’s half past midnight already. I want some sleep. I feel as if it’s no longer a part of my life. It is merely an essence I long for...

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Youth or Yoddha?

Before twenty-four hours, it was yesterday; after twenty-four it will be tomorrow—were the thoughts that clouded the mind. Days were cloudy with the mist of uncertainties and distrust. Walking down the streets were tired legs...

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Lonely Lows

Beyond all the odds and blues,There’s always a gratifying glee and a home-like hue!Beyond all those inky clouds,There’s always a pristine azure!Those highs ain’t high enough to stay in solitudeInstead, these are...

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