The torture is felt When he opens his mouth The pain screeches through our brains…
Author: IJYA
I am a crazy dreamer and a talkative writer.
A rare combination! ;)
The sparkle in my eyes was all that could tell The moment of reminiscence, and…
There once was a book unread Building through his chapters He just stayed His vision…
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When living somewhere far away from home, in an environment that feels very strange, we…
At first I didn’t quite understand what it meant. Because the resilience we have to…
Good morning fellow readers! So today I came to college and found out that I…
Originally posted on hakunamatata07:
Honk!honk! move !! are you blind??!!! Everyone’s familiar with these words and we can easily relate…
When I felt the pain farmers on the field go through, it was just a snapshot of a moment that I captured. I can’t completely breakthrough.
Each one has faced this haphazard situation when we have to go for a long…
Mellifluous Murmurings 