Priceless Moments

Happiness is wearing your mothers saree to a simple orthodox South Indian girl. Well what can I say I am the typical me. Well I just aced my introduction!!! A couple of months back I wore my mother’s 15 year old saree but the main problem was I did not know how to wear it….

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The Gradual 151 Changes

  The changes has been gradual, From the kindest to biggest badass, From the silent innocent girl, To a walking loud disaster.  Staying hidden in crowds, even if it stands for wrong, To being odd one out and fighting for the truth, The changes has been gradual, From loving the late night parties, To loving…

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One last time

If you ever want to understand me You will find me hidden In everything I write Broken down into parts in every poem At the very thought of you In the sentence of life Lost between trial and error In the sea of confusion And in the desserts of unknown Days seems longer and nights…

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Elephants

The uncrowned kings roaming the jungles of unseen.These tusked four legged creatures are far feared and the most dangerous weapon of animal kingdom. These elegant royal majesties roam like they fucking own the place. They carry a body positivity message about them as they don’t care who the hell is in front of them as…

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Stars on shoulders

His pride debated on his innocence Immune to his emotions overflowing His only motive was to serve his country Incompetent to family values He had to leave with a empty heart A promise he kept to his son That he will come back safe Little did his body know That his sole was bulletproof Covered…

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Homme

He curtained himself head deep in work as usual. As she lay on the sofa bored to death. How can he forget that today was their marriage day?Will this quarantine ever end she wondered. She was jogging her memories down her vivid thoughts. From first crush to friends to lovers and finally husband and wife….

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The Little Black Dahilia

8:30 this morning a girl died well at least a part of her. She returned as a murderer killing her innocence as a bait to the eyes of the truth. Back home as a stranger perhaps . She was ready to face the consequences of being a changed women. Unsettled and stressed would be exact…

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Crash Course to Pcod

PrincipalThe main principal of this blog is to evaluate the pros and cons to suffering of a Pcod victim in a positive sarcastic new way and elaborate on ways to over come them. Requirement.1.A mature vagina is required.*Sorry to all the biological specimen of male society as this does not apply to you. But do…

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Reflections

Look at me when I am taking to you. You are looking at me but I look through you. Empty and lonely are the dead rivers  that wash me through I see your pain hidden in your pride. Love in disguise. I see that you are not satisfied. I see no body but myself. Mirror…

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Death

I wish one day I could great death with arms wide open like a old lost friend. Happily ready to forfeit the existence to life to a memory in hearts of loved ones as I will be trapped in framed black and white pictures. Escape this dimension of reality to dust, as my sole flies…

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