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MIRROR'S CORNER

Everyone has got tense mood. Know the true mind of writers in this category. This is the place where writing meets with reality.

MATERNITY CARES

Forsaken for another, Exchanged for another, Love hurts the brokenhearted And soothes its later. But later may never come, Seeming like eternity, Minutes run into hours And the latter into days. Weeks go by And months say to them 'bye' Years comes in for...

A MOTHER’S LOVE

She lifts up the house right From its foundation and Balances it on her back. You will break your back Anytime soon." Father predicts. She is gold but will rather Let her children shine Brighter than her. You would age fast if...

BREAK THE SILENCE

To her; It all looks like waves, Like a wind in an ocean, Like a flatus from the balloon knot, Or like a sudden busted tyre of a bicycle. To her; It looks like dream, Like an event in the mind, Silence,...

A LETTER TO FATHER

I do not believe there are faults in my stars I do believe there are stars in my faults Regardless of accumulated scars And sad memoirs of which my heart acts as vault. Peace to the yet unborn Untouched...

WE WERE THE ONES WHO SHOT THE GUNS

While the birds started flying Above the noisy waters And the fishes started swimming Below the calm skies, We were the ones Who shot the guns. While the trees stopped dancing To the sounds of the dry winds And the leaves started...

THE DEAD MAN’S TALE

The day is young and my soul is weary, Sit, for my tale is long and might leave you teary, It began long ago, this tale which is the truth. Foolhardy I was, even in the prime...

TELL THEM

 I'm writing this letter With showers of blessed pains Trekking from my eyes Down to my compressed cheeks. I'm writing this letter From the oblivious part of my heart To you- to be softened And to them- to be hardened. Tell them That...

SACRIFICE

Either to the bane of Saul, Or to hate or lust, Olympus must fall A tale to be told. When a heart was sold, A bargain with the devil was made, And a life was to trade, To preserve the...

LUCK

Let me ridicule this so called existence That has been placed with overt importance On every facet of the word LIFE. LUCK! This delirious beauty comes with a clock And it's nitty-gritty in terms of lack. Y'all say "I was...

IN MY FATHER’S HOUSE

The cologne in the rooms- Nowhere to be found. The curtains used on our windows Are soaked in the blood Of mediocrity. The fruits in our garden- Harvested by unknown hands. Our old standing fan has been Made to sit by the...

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