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IMAGE CREDIT- MY MOST AWESOME SISTER ISHANI, A BUDDING ARTIST EAGER TO SHARE HER WORK I found a stone which was lifelessSo I decided to bid it farewellI said goodbye and sung it prayers and buried it in soilSo that it could rest in peaceAnd find a new life after mixing with the soilAnd becoming… Continue reading Start over
Right now, I don’t need to count sheep I don’t need sleep I don’t need wifi I don’t need your reply Right now, I don’t need fresh air I don’t need any care I don’t need chocolate or coffee I don’t need supper or tea Right now, I don’t need a break (a KitKat might… Continue reading What do I need?
"There's an old spirit that occupies the mansion down the Hopperfily lane. Don't even look up at the house or you will be possessed by that bloodthirsty ghost who had been wronged in his youth, being throttled to death by a friend in order to seize the mansion. The friend died soon after since the… Continue reading A Night to Remember
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Mom, when I have needed it You've always lent an ear. Given me a hand Lent your shoulder And given me a smile Since I'm the apple of your eyes And you are mine We've put together our brains More than once to come to great ends What if we put our together hearts? If… Continue reading One and a Half Hearts
I love this text on a brand new draft. It welcomes the countless possibilities that could fill this page. Talking about writing, I have realized that I have never really told you how I came to love writing. I never intended to write. I loved to read. Well, I think I inherited my love for… Continue reading Why I write
"Promise me that no matter what happens you will always remember..." "Remember what?" asked pooh sleepily. "You are braver than you believe stronger than you seem and smarter than you think", Christopher Robin smiled. "But the most important thing is that even if we're apart we'll always be together." *** Unknown to many Winnie-the-Pooh is… Continue reading Why I still love Winnie-the-Pooh
Was it a dream? I opened my eyes, half intoxicated by the seemingly supernatural power engulfing me. My eyes could not be deceiving me.There I was, standing outside this beautiful enchanting door towering before me, a strange, eerie but mystifying melody bewitching my ears. The only other thing that fell upon my ears was a… Continue reading Not Pretentious but Subtle, yet Beautiful
What should I write? Do you know? If you might Please let me know. Let me write about myself Or about my school Let me write about a house elf Or a magic pool. How about a spooky place, Or a fishy mystery? How about a tiring chase, Or a blossom of cherry? Should… Continue reading PILOT
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