Dreary Nights
When the night devours the sun, my thoughts become a piece of music, forcing my fingertips to dance with the keyboard and A to Z is the dance floor out of it the magic is born.
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Infinite Poems
If you're having a boring summer, come read and enjoy this book. Don't worry, we can all wallow in self-pity together!
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JAR OF HEARTS
I picked up rolled and folded notes from my jar one after another daily, during my happy and sad moments. And would like to share with you what was written in it.
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At Fifteen
So these are random stuff i wrote a few years ago... and i quite recently found them in my closet(they were burried deep among the t-shirts i bought but never wore :p ) Hope you all will enjoy it and could relate to it
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Doubt
It's been awhile since I have uploaded anything but I wrote this recently...hope you all like it! :)
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