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September 2014 – UndulyUnruly
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DOODLE OF THE DAY. The Slightly Funny Ones. September 14, 2014. June 26, 2016. This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend. An initiative for Indian Bloggers. Write about an unexpected celebration. From the land that is witness to millions and millions of real tragic stories, comes this fake one…. 8221; Ehlaam, you are the. Noor (light) of my eyes…”. 8221; But Babba it’s 3 days now. Nothing has happened. It’s real this time. Everyone…”. 8220;Your father understands that if you are unsafe, you are as mu...
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Blisters | Ria
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams. If a poem could hold even half the burden I am carrying inside. And give me peace (I ask a bit). I’d write it. But heart is wild and I have stepped into fire so my face and feet are burning. A paper is too far away. I got a brush sitting near so I hold it to the flames because I know. I know that if I try I can turn them blue. Like skies or water. And it won’t hurt anymore. But you see, it just melted in my hand and I only got more blisters. Hey, thank you!
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Locked With a Stranger – From Breezes to Storms
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From Breezes to Storms. From Breezes to Storms. February 3, 2016. Locked With a Stranger. My knees tingle on the rug. Yet, I continue filling. The little tea cups. It’s water, not tea. Be that as it may,. For my plastic doll knows not. 8216;Time for bed’, says my mom,. I drown my lies in sink,. Toss the doll in toy box,. Let my stuffed Jerry. Lie on the plastic curves,. And close the case cover. 8216;Sit straight’ says my father,. I get kisses on the red,. Splendidly round cheeks,. Get more kisses,.