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The Introvert Voice: September 2014

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Entailing personal, quirky and witty experiences of an introvert at different phases of her life. Introducing a Personal Coaching Program online for all introverts in the near future. Sunday, September 28, 2014. Author Interview with Priyank-I am Dead But My Heart Beats. A fascinating saga of love, education, community, hatred, revenge, sacrifices and hope. That is what the newly launched book of the debutant author, Priyank, titled "I Am Dead But My Heart Beats" is all about. Yes, for me writing happene...

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About | Lilandr34

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My writing – Stories or poems. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. On Flash fiction: Some extracts f…. Untitled 2 Luckles….

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Billie A. Zahir aka "The Eye"

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Billie A. Zahir aka The Eye. Being perfectly imperfect is a great person to be. Next Post →. A past poem revisited…. Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window). Click to email (Opens in new window). Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window). Click to share on Google (Opens in new window). Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window). Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window). Next Post →. On Chr...

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Holidays | Lilandr34

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My writing – Stories or poems. July 24, 2013. The holidays are finally here. The sunshine is shining and the next 6 weeks are all mine to do as I wish with. With the exception of my son of course. Perhaps some serious writing can take place. Here’s to the next 6 weeks! Flash fiction: Some extracts from writing course →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Notify me of new comments via email.

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August | 2013 | Lilandr34

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My writing – Stories or poems. Monthly Archives: August 2013. August 6, 2013. Unedited – but i think it works! The swish of the waves on the sand. As the tide goes and comes. So far out it goes. So little it leaves behind. Sandcastles are being built. Holes too – big enough to fall into. Buckets and spades many. Shells and seaweed to the hilt. The sun is high in the sky. The sea further out it goes. Leaving a tiny crab pool for. Many a child’s eye. Sand between my toes. Picking up shells as i go.

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My Mother | Lilandr34

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My writing – Stories or poems. November 10, 2013. I know it has been a while since i blogged but here we go – a new poem for you. I love my mother with all my heart,. In her hay day she was very smart. She taught you see lots of kids. Maths, English, and RE in a lid. Now it seems she’s not all there. With her hair with a delicious flair. She repeats herself off and on,. Like a record thats gone wrong. Her looks used to be so slim. So prim and proper with a trim. Now I look at her and see. You are comment...

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White Venom Real Talk | Billie A. Zahir aka "The Eye"

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Billie A. Zahir aka The Eye. Being perfectly imperfect is a great person to be. On Christmas I Always Remember… →. White Venom Real Talk. His Strawberry Licorice lies I eat up,. Red Vines of deceit keep me tied up…. Walked away but keep going for more. Turn around as I get close to the door. I am always hungry for more. Is it his sweetness I crave? Is it his soul I want to save? Do I want to prove myself brave? Fuck this rhyming shit and let me just be real. It’s time for some real talk. On Christmas I A...

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The mehandi | The arise of a new SUN :)

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The arise of a new SUN :). Lill mistakes of life & #8230; the countless fightbacks…. I want Shaurya for boy and shyra for girl”. “I will keep it short and simple pim for girl and pom for boy”, He answered. Again we went into this deep silence. I always wonder how can silence be so comfortable with him? Its like we are in a world different from these complications, a world where only the two of us exist. I was back in my room with my lehanga lying by my side. Today is a big day. I told myself.

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November | 2013 | Lilandr34

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My writing – Stories or poems. Monthly Archives: November 2013. November 10, 2013. Written the day after the “Big Storm” here in England as we were walking through a park! The trees sway in the wind. Colours of rustic spectrum. Bronze, red and new colours to find. Their tallness moves as if with direction. Sweeping as if to prove. That they still stand strong. They seem to sway with a certain groove. Like they were listening to a song. The trees bend and weep. There trunks strong and yet so weak. She rep...