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The City Of Djinns
Posted by shaili on Sunday June 04, @02:50PM One step on the New Delhi railway station's platform, the other still on the Frontier Mail, and I can breathe the same humid oily stench of the second-tim
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Precipice
Precipice Posted by shaili on Monday July 10, @05:35AM It’s numb Like cold room heaters Set human machinery (worn out parts) Drag the rumble called life. Reconciliation saturates the air Tears run
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Loneliness: My Friend Of Misery
Posted by shaili on Sunday June 04, @02:42PM Sitting all alone-just myself Have a new horizon of life Things I never saw I begin to see Things those were dead now bring joy to me I share myself with
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Where the streets have no names!
As I step over to the ground, the usual pushy-push welcomes me to work’billions of us (big, small, colorful) milling around, brushing past each other in a missing-the-train hurry. A verbal diarrhea of
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Of Life and small things
Posted by shaili on Thursday June 29, @12:43PM It happened two nights ago. A mouse that had been troubling my parents had ultimately entered its man made prison. We had placed a plastic bowl full of
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Great Expectations!
Posted by shaili on Saturday July 01, @06:13AM A poem right from my heart.. Deep down buried pride and folly Bottle up till the finish line Saturation until reached, Of inability to not expect. In
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Kingdom of Gods
Posted by shaili on Thursday June 29, @04:10AM A poem dedicated to the orissa cyclone Like a crater in the sky Dredged up from the ocean bed A moonlit bandit; Thunderstorms seldom clear the sky. Ra
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