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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.

  To those who seek true love; find it To those who are suppressed of fear; dare it To those in pursuit of success; have it To those who want to learn; teach it To those who want to impact; show it To those willing to be engaged; start...
On the path to greatness With rodeos of weakness A tryst with scavengers Joggling the dough of losers Madness elevating sanity in the west Strangers die from everything including bites Passion belated through fights All alone to express plights Scorn to human rights On the heart...
  In we go into our disgusting chaperons Like demons in aprons Shushing our purpose of existence Marauding in a world so tense Better is the devil of yesterday Accused for sins committed today For with all come comets of calamities Surpassing the devil's atrocities Changes made out of...

FIRE

Fire! It cleanses and destroys. With its heat; lives are saved or taken. One of man's greatest discoveries, One of man's chief fears, One of man's fascinations. The red glows within the lovely blue flint, Enticing to the toddlers' eye. Seductive is the warmth to cold...
   Food, Cloth, Shelter, The basic needs of Man. These they failed to cater, Leaving us to dwell in ban. Tell me, is this what we deserve? They call us leaders of tomorrow, Yet, grey hairs handle the realm of affairs, Making the youths wait in sorrow, For...
Silent shrieks, as invisible pin prickles Her blurry eyes, hot tears trickles Constant gongs, implying she might fade For the interminable, as she now wade. An ailment beyond the physician Nowhere to be found, is the musician The coast is clear, mustered the magician! Son, why...
  Little one became a star over the night, In storms and whirlwind, he stood as a knight Salvaging all he could on a teary cold tar Like the beautiful shining evening star, Only to be cut short by roaring bullets. With her hands on...
I'm a woman, Born for a purpose And a task to fulfill. I may be fragile but I'm agile; Always active and never tired. I'm a woman, I have a dream to ream; Yes a home, I have to build, With chores alongside, Yet my visions still...

A STORY

I could write a story; A story of how i made it, I could write a story; A story of how i danced to the sound of the Bata. I could write a story; A story of how i survived my pain, I could...
She was bartered like a thief and thrown into mud, Her pride was snatched away by misfortune, Her prestige is gone, far away in the desert, Where an oasis doesn't exist. She was left in agony, to die afterwards, Rejected and hurt, uncertainty curled...

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