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Library!

Life’s not always the same! Recently I had visited my house and under the space of my almirah, I found few of the things – random cash given by the relatives, letters to self, coins, and… ..a receipt of membership of Indore’s Central library. Back in 2015 I started my membership because it costed me only Rs 505 for a lifetime to read as many books as I can. That was because I had no money to…

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Vibes Speak Volumes!

At times, all you gotta do is close your eyes and trust the process.

In life, you don’t always need someone with everything perfectly fit because that’s fake and a fake thing or a person can’t last long. It has to come to its original form. No matter how forcefully you throw a ball in the sky, it will surely come down not because you didn’t put your all heart and soul to throw the ball, but because it’s nature to come at its original state. A beautiful woman, a…

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The Perfect Age for Marriage- A Deep Analysis of A Man's Psychology

The Perfect Age for Marriage- A Deep Analysis of A Man’s Psychology

It’s been quite a while that I’m being asked when will I marry? And most importantly if I have someone with whom I want to be forever. Of course, I can’t deny the fact this is the age where most of our friends are getting married, or have already married. A few ones we know may also have a kid(s). But this makes me ask a question to no one but myself. If I ever have to marry someone, is this a…

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Memories of Dark Night!

And that’s completely fine to accept those days when you don’t see a clear sky. It’s fine that you embrace the darkness for a while. There’s a heaviness inside your heart which keeps on eating you. Your little suppressed emotions are being crushed inside. The smile on your face is hiding the pain of your heart. You may be in front of the hundred and thousands of people but there’s something deep…

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Tank Top (18+)

This morning I woke up withMy vicious mind,On the white clean bedsheet,Laying next to you. I outlined my fingersOn your naked sleeping bodyFrom the tank top,I slithered on your boob. My touch made you wake up,Breaking the dream that youwere watching with closed eyes. My hand finds a way to moveOn your hips,And you open the door of your legs. You turned around and kiss my lipswith your eyes…

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My Muse!

Would you believe if I tell,Who’s my muse whomI read and spell.How I crave for the pen to write it downOn the paper,I remember the nights full with herAnd how I keep her on wallpaper. Keeping calm, and saunter is on,Until the wounds vanish,And I become silent. Let’s talk about my muse,Someone who’s in my headI make love with, share my bed with,And give everything that it requires.No shade, no…

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“Touch Has Memory” | Prompt #30

“Touch. It is touch that is the deadliest enemy of chastity, loyalty, monogamy, gentility with its codes and conventions and restraints. By touch we are betrayed and betray others … an accidental brushing of shoulders or touching of hands … hands laid on shoulders in a gesture of comfort that lies like a thief, that takes, not gives, that wants, not offers, that awakes, not pacifies. When one…

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“Dreams Are Our Only Geography—our Native Land.”

Let me tell you about my land, I love to sit on the ground and eat with my hands. I’ve got all the hurdles, fell often, and finally I am proud to stand again, I’ve made myself to dance in the rain, and if not then other days I would plan with the sand. •Nothing sweets better than the taste of my success that grows, Good things to observe without absorbing, and bad things to swallow. Always there…

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"Be Wild; That Is How To Clear The River." | Prompt #28

“Be Wild; That Is How To Clear The River.” | Prompt #28

The river does not flow in polluted, we manage that. The river does not dry up, we block it. If we want to allow it its freedom, we have to allow our ideational lives to be let loose, to stream, letting anything come, initially censoring nothing. That is creative life. It is made up of divine paradox. To create one must be willing to be stone stupid, to sit upon a throne on top of a jackass and…

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"We Made This Journey Not In Desire But Thirst.” | Prompt #27

“We Made This Journey Not In Desire But Thirst.” | Prompt #27

“Curiosity is the lust of the mind.” Imagine a mind that has nothing to do with desires in life. Although, coupled with determination and fearlessness, it can be easily achieved. My journey had a lot of moments whereby I was more of thirsty to taste something than to have a desire in my head. Because a desire can be vanished from the head, but a thirst? Well, that’s the game. In tonight’s…

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“A Landscape For Emotions, A Biography Of Memory” | Prompt #26

The night of the colour,I find the warm of my woman,Night is a goddess, my love,Female, that is obscure.Dark clouds conceal herselfStars shine, and shakeAnd perform the dance. • A freezing cold night, where the stars,At times, hide.Distance from the earth, to reach till the skySteams in between the fresh cloudsBirds in the middle of blue light motion. • I try to measure myself,Something that…

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"You Find It When You’re Tearing Up Your Life” | Prompt #25

“You Find It When You’re Tearing Up Your Life” | Prompt #25

You have to understand what is happening in regard to know what needs to be changed. While looking at the problems or traumatized situations, you put your mind aside. Why? You stopped using it and start feeling the hurt. The pain. You don’t let your mind come in between to help you out, rather you let the pain dig inside you until if breaks you. Listening to the heavy rains, earthquakes,…

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"The Wild Eye, All Day The Dream Will Linger” 🔞 | Prompt #24

“The Wild Eye, All Day The Dream Will Linger” 🔞 | Prompt #24

I wish to sinkDeep down in the oceanOf your touch. My fingers devour youOn the silly bottom. With each touch, I see you taking long breath. Breathless for awhile. I catch you there, As I stretch the desire of my handsIn between your thighs! Moan.. I caught you again. Wrapped in the arms, With each stroke, Coiled for a long. And in between the game, I did everything, you would ever want, Without…

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“There Is A Voice Inside The Body.” | Prompt #23

“There is a voice inside of youThat whispers all day long,“I feel this is right for me,I know that this is wrong.”No teacher, preacher, parent, friendOr wise man can decideWhat’s right for you–just listen toThe voice that speaks inside.”How well said by Shel Silverstein about inner voice. This prompt is nothing but my inner voice which is asking me a lot of questions tonight. Questions which I’ve…

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"Someone I Loved Once Gave Me A Box Full Of Darkness." | Prompt #22

“Someone I Loved Once Gave Me A Box Full Of Darkness.” | Prompt #22

Someone I loved once gave me A box full of darkness, It took me years to understand that this, too, was a gift. Falling on the ground, slammed by the doors on my face, I, even, learnt a lot from this disgrace. • Shall we always plant for others Who can easily, whenever they want, reap? Not asking you to judge the countenance Don’t be an abject, but also not so cheap. • You deserve to listen a…

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On The Ground Floor Called “Beginnings” | Prompt #21

On The Ground Floor Called “Beginnings” | Prompt #21

“The heaviness of being successful was replaced by the lightness of being a beginner again, less sure about everything. It freed me to enter one of the most creative periods of my life.” One of the most inspiring statements by Steve Jobs. He is one of the most successful and great people in the world, but what keeps him on the top is his kindness. How many times we fear change. The falling. I was…

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“I Know I’ve loved You Before.” | Prompt #20

There’s no perfect definition of love. It’s all about loving the similarities and accepting the differences. It didn’t take much of my time to understand what love is all about. Because when you’re surrounded with people who have not only fed you with food but with love too, you don’t even seek for food that satisfies your stomach anymore. After all, you’re fed with love. I can say that because…