Pardigm – Ritika Sharma
The withered tree smiled at me As pale leaf whispered preachThat death will come and life will goAnd still you’ll be alone. I shunned it away with a scratch of dustand turned back to tell the cruxBut eyes turned in […]
The withered tree smiled at me As pale leaf whispered preachThat death will come and life will goAnd still you’ll be alone. I shunned it away with a scratch of dustand turned back to tell the cruxBut eyes turned in […]
Theme: Like a Moth to a Flame No one was surprised when they announced the awardee. There were only three nominees, and even so, with the kind of success he’d enjoyed that year, or even just the quarterly figures of […]
Theme: I was about to cross the road when … I had a perfect day today, right from the beginning it was exceptionally beautiful. But it is said that everything in life has beautiful ending and if it’s not beautiful […]
Theme: I was about to cross the road when… I was about to cross the road, one afternoon, when suddenly my eyes lay on a small figure sitting nonchalantly over the nearby pavement. I stopped, as vehicles zoomed by, unwilling […]
Theme: Like a Moth to A Flame I got a zero in chemistry. I was really unhappy. My day was filled with pessimism, mental trauma shit. It dint feel good. I was all alone that day. None of my friends […]
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