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Rope of Patriarchy.
The more I want to break freeThe more it tangles around me.Every time I spoke freely,People look like I have grown two heads. Really?Notions I am unable to wrap my head around,I see others following without any logical ground.Oh, you aren’t mature,But enough to make a kid? Sure. Oh, you will get used to it,Just hold your tongue and you will fit.Oh, when the time comes you will learn,It's just the…
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Love!

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Love!

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Run Away.
Run away.

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Is this the way life supposed to be?
Is this the way life supposed to be?Struggling between question to stay or flee. Its a war, a fight,To prove that you are the one who’s right,Leaving the hands holding me close,Just to get cuts from thorns while looking for rose,Faking the smiles,Forgetting the number you can’t dial,Getting those cold feet,And then hiding under the sheet, Is this the way life supposed to be?Truth reflected in…

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If the home becomes a place of war.

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I am reluctant to leave.

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What if we think out loud?
What if we think out loud? It would have made easier to trust, Or would we have felt more disgust? It would have easier to protect the heart, Or people would have us still outsmart? It would have easier to know the intentions, Or would we still fall for the pretensions? What if we think out loud? Would it have left us vulnerable? Or would we have found a switch to disable? Would it have…

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Bookish Romance❤️

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Piece of Peace.
In theory we all are searching for paece. We all are running from place to place to get a moment of silence from all the worldly desires and chaos. But do we really know what peace is and if we actually get there do we know how to act or how to handle life at the moment. We crave silence but at the same time we fear silence. We run after tranquility but when we feel a piece of peace, we run away…

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BANARAS - VARANASI - KASHI
BANARAS – VARANASI – KASHI
Yahan harr choti badi galiyon mein sapne bunte hai,aur ganga ke ghat par mann ke paap dhulte hai,ye banaras hai, yahan harr rang ek rang mein ghulte milte hai.यहाँ ह�� छोटी बड़ी गलियों में सपने बुनते हैं,और गंगा के घाट पर मन के पा�� धुलते हैं,ये बनारस है,यहाँ हर रंग एक रंग में घुलते मिलते हैं। GANGA AARTI, KASHI Yahan mata vindhyavasini hai,aur baba vishwanath ke darshan krte hai,ye varanasi…

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Fictional Friday -5
Shama was on her balcony sitting like any other day, enjoying the pleasant weather. She heard her mother shouting at her brother over something she didn’t quite know. Her brother was on his phone watching a video. The family belonged to a small village. They had traveled a long way to get out of there.Her mother kept on shouting and while scolding she came to the lobby where Shama’s brother was,…

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Fictional Friday - 4
Fictional Friday – 4
It was a beautiful day. It was drizzling outside; everything was perfect as every day. But there was something around that tells something is not quite right. Rains were falling as in crying for something about to happen. Clouds were coming to the window peeking whats going on and then shy away as if not wanting to be seen poking his nose in others matter. Rain was sprinkling out as if trying to…

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Death a tragedy or lesson?
Death a tragedy or lesson?
Recently a sudden demise of a celebrity has affected me somehow. And after that, I saw people posting stories like, forgive people and talk to those you haven’t in a long time because of any reason and you never when you will be having a word with someone for the last time. And I felt like all of them are saying things just because it’s the right thing to say at the moment. But not actually…

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Why do we people romanticize being a victim in life?
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Fictional Friday - 3
Fictional Friday – 3
It was cloudy today since early morning. The stars were talking in themselves, that whether they would be able to see the earth today or not. They kept waiting for their turn to appear in the sky. All were excited as every single day. But when the clouds didn’t move, the excitement slowly slowed down by the time came. Out of all these stars, there was this one rebellious star named Venus. He has…

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Fictional Friday -2
Today was the worst she had in these few months. She felt humiliated, she felt hurt, she felt betrayed, and she felt her world collapsing down to nothing just within few minutes. And all she can do was to accept the truth instead of fighting it. It was the day she learned all those past years she was being delusional. This day had made her felt a lot more things she had ever felt before. Even…

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