A leftover Window

I have always been here, Be it the scorching heat in autumn; The lightening in a thunderstorm; Or the ruthless below freezing in winters. I have seen them all, Desperation to see somebody before anybody else does, Holding onto me tight while tearful eyes. Desperation to wait for somebody as their car disappears into their […]

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The Bright Side

Heights were the fear of belief, Wind challenged her ego, Ego was a disease, A disease she needed, Steady she was to face her fear, Gasping throughout the course, She was eventually surfacing her fear. Stunned she was to believe, Fear she had been dodging was the jolt she had been longing for,  Breeze was […]

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Awakening 

Dead were the feathers of hope, when thy abode of kinship liquified beneath the dust. Young Squab had its own theory to rule the sky. ~ Farhan Bilgrami 

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Reprobate 

How should you express, A puzzled reaction from the consciousness gushing towards the time against distance challenged themselves!?Was i too clever to accept am i just in love then I actually was!? Maybe, i still am.  Is love actually meant to be bewildered between the idea of expressing and saying!? Maybe, i talk more because […]

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