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How I started writing… – spoonfulofthoughtsblog
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How I started writing…. August 22, 2016. August 23, 2016. Let me tell you that I never believed I was creative or good at poetic and literary works. While I was in school, I was introvert and reserved as hell. I shied away from talking to many people or doing anything other than regular academic work. Little did I know that something was hidden inside me. 8220;I mean really, what’s so special have I ever done? 8221; I contemplated. 8220;Fine.” I said. 8220; Again, I got lovely comments. One of my fri...
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JUST FACES – spoonfulofthoughtsblog
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September 27, 2016. September 27, 2016. Delhi metro, as we all know, has become a major part of the city. One can find the people of Delhi all over inside the metro bogeys or its crowded stations. Rajiv Chowk finds the most amount of people on a busy day, that is practically everyday, except a Sunday or any other holiday. But, do I really care? We are just existing. But something is worth noticing here. If at all there is a next life (read only if YOU BELIEVE in it), then what goes with us is our dee...
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spoonfulofthoughtsblog – Page 2 – A dreamer.
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May 7, 2016. August 10, 2016. 8220;This isn’t as good as you told me.” said the little boy to his mother, as they were walking through the narrow street of the town they had recently shifted to. 8220;Everything is so different here. Its been over a week and I still don’t have any friends at school.”. 8220;Have you talked to anyone? 8221; asked his mother. 8220;Well no, I didn’t. I don’t think they would talk to me.” he said in a low voice. I don’t want to live here.”. 8220;So, what can you see here son?
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Are we better than animals? – spoonfulofthoughtsblog
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Are we better than animals? August 10, 2016. August 10, 2016. My mother keeps a bowl of milk everyday for street dogs passing by. A few days ago, I witnessed something that left me pondering. I stood there and looked at them the whole time. Initially, I thought that they would fight over the bowl of milk but it took me by surprise. It felt strange. The dogs who are not taught any etiquette or discipline, tend to naturally know what most humans don’t. I was inclined to relate it to the opportunist world (...
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How I started writing… – spoonfulofthoughtsblog
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How I started writing…. August 22, 2016. August 23, 2016. Let me tell you that I never believed I was creative or good at poetic and literary works. While I was in school, I was introvert and reserved as hell. I shied away from talking to many people or doing anything other than regular academic work. Little did I know that something was hidden inside me. 8220;I mean really, what’s so special have I ever done? 8221; I contemplated. 8220;Fine.” I said. 8220; Again, I got lovely comments. One of my fri...
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A Ladder That Ends – spoonfulofthoughtsblog
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A Ladder That Ends. June 5, 2016. Went through a certain phase recently. Couldn’t stop myself from writing this. Those first steps,. That rose to success. Moist with an innocence,. Entering a different place. To encounter a new life. With infinite desires,. And an inborn fire. The ladder begins,. On the bottom steps. And bonds strengthen,. Absorbing all the love. Chuckling and giggling in unison. Together we wind,. In our own magnetic field. It was all hunky-dory? The next steps of ladder. Or in weeks,.
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You Were Right Mother – spoonfulofthoughtsblog
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You Were Right Mother. March 11, 2016. June 2, 2016. It was that time of the year when I was at home day in and out in chilly weather. Thanks to the holiday time, it made me contemplate the artistic streak in me. It was then that I wrote a poem. So, this is what I started with. I opened my eyes, cried and cried,. It was so annoying but she was by my side. I toddled around, got myself hurt,. She took me in her lap, offered all comfort. I grew more and quarreled with her at most times,. Such a sweet poem 😍.
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September 2016 – spoonfulofthoughtsblog
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September 27, 2016. September 27, 2016. Delhi metro, as we all know, has become a major part of the city. One can find the people of Delhi all over inside the metro bogeys or its crowded stations. Rajiv Chowk finds the most amount of people on a busy day, that is practically everyday, except a Sunday or any other holiday. But, do I really care? We are just existing. But something is worth noticing here. If at all there is a next life (read only if YOU BELIEVE in it), then what goes with us is our dee...
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MY CONSTANT – spoonfulofthoughtsblog
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March 11, 2016. June 2, 2016. When you hit the bed at night to sleep and suddenly a thought strikes your mind. You struggle with sleep for hours until you pen them down and transform into a poetry. This is what happened with me last night. Purely a work of fiction, here’s what I wrote. Look who’s that? Is he an angel. Or Aladdin’s genie? With powers so special,. And a great potential. He is my constant. What can he do? He stands by my side,. Through high or low. You’ll think that’s normal. Fill in your d...
