Poem: She Danced Her Way Through the Morning

Originally posted on The Perpetual Vagabond:
She danced her way through the morning The songs of the night before singing in her mind If anyone could see her they might question such unabashed joy They might be afraid of such raw emotion But, she was alone with her thoughts No one was going to see…

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Something to Ponder

Something to Ponder Stands like a mirror, very well described. jtinseoul Like most, I hate reading emails from the type of people that forward. Forwards drive me f-ing nuts. Yesterday, I guess you could say I accidentally read one called “Something to Ponder.” Sitting in Startbucks I opened that forwarded email that slipped past the “spam” … Continue reading

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Face of Stranger : Ch4 True Face

Blood runs from her nose to her neck, unaware what is going on I run up to call reception for help. “I have an emergency, there is a little girl who is bleeding in my room,” I yell “I am her dad? What is she talking about? How could that be possible? I never had … Continue reading

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Valentine’s Day Special : Sleep With Me

Let me scroll my fingers on your body Smell the skin and its fragrance Like a flower stepping into its youth Let me slip into your heart Do not hide your body with the clothes Show me the beautiful sculpture, one of its kinds Let me touch you not just one time but also repeatedly … Continue reading

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Valentine’s Day Special : Dream With Me As I Dream With You

Seven long years since I first met you The little crush grew up to be love Then it grew up to be a promise Like a dream you came into my life Showed me the future and promised me a happy life. Now I dream about our future, day and night One day we would … Continue reading

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Valentine’s Day Special : Grab Me and Dance with Me

Like the spring you came to my life I needed a friend, a guardian angel and you came as nobody else. Held my heart into your eyes with love, care and concern you grabbed the tears I could not survive I have heard people saying Love is crazy and love is mad but sweetheart love … Continue reading

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गरीब

कोई साँझ नहीं,कोई सुबह नहीं पहन्ने को एक टुकड़ा नहीं तन ढक तो लूँ पर ढकु तो कैसे जिस्म है पर आत्मा नहीं कपकपाती ठण्ड में जलता यह बदन है आग नहीं, मशाल नहीं कहने को दो शब्द तो है पर कमबख्त मुंह में जुबान नहीं गरीब हूँ में, हाँ में ही एक गरीब हूँ भूका, नंगा, में ही … Continue reading

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Face Of Stranger – Chapter 3 : The Little One

Something horrible was going on with me, as it was a bad dream. I kept walking to the exit and as soon as I crossed the gate, I looked around for a cab. After I noticed a cab driving towards me, I waived my hand. The cab stopped and as the driver helped me by taking my luggage and putting them on the … Continue reading

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धरती (Earth)

हर कण का अंत होता है आखिर इस धरती के लहु का भी एक रंग होता है बेजान खड़े,भले ही बोले न ये धरती उसके सेहेन शक्ति का भी एक अंत होता है कब तक यूँ तलवार चलाओगे काटोगे और खून बहाओगे अब तो बस करो यह खून खराबा सुना था मैंने की हवानियत का … Continue reading

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