Pearl of That Shell

3+ -By Tanuja Mehta I may be the shiny stone, Still live deep down all alone. I may be preciously owned, But don’t have any value for my soul. I be like the Shepherdess sheep, Dreams of whom are churned far deep. Sometimes I feel like a raging storm Caged in a corked bottle, Eager Read more about Pearl of That Shell[…]

Death: An Alleviation

39+ Users who have LIKED this post: -By Arpita Singh He slapped me for one last time; No sooner did the pain engulf me, than it evaded out. Darkness encompassed my senses, My body fell to the ground with a shudder; I could see the blood oozing out of my head, But not for long Read more about Death: An Alleviation[…]

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