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status: completed. "running, running, running, screaming. tripping, falling, hurting, bleeding." a daughter's second chance at love. #itsnotaphase PUBLISHED NOW. AVAILABLE ON AMAZON AND FLIPKART ORDER NOW.
status: completed. "running, running, running, screaming. tripping, falling, hurting, bleeding." a daughter's second chance at love. #itsnotaphase PUBLISHED NOW. AVAILABLE ON AMAZON AND FLIPKART ORDER NOW.
'I wanted to speak oceans, but only told you a drop.' #itsnotaphase {Started on Jan 10, 2017} {Ended on April 1, 2018} #1 in poetry (when the ranks used to actually matter) for 365 days (and more).
❛ only if i could go back in time ❜ What could possibly go wrong when the London rain doesn't look Appealing after fifteen years? Click to know :) ____________ in which a girl confesses to all the people she never did so. #itsnotaphase
Sitting under the rain, hoping to drown in things other than my thoughts. [ collection of poems, musings and more ] Also read 'Mixtape', under my profile. Cover by Simran, @SweetSimu #itsnotaphase Highest Ranking: #9 in POETRY as of 27/04/2018 (when ranks used to matter)
#it'snotapahse "We, writers, are mad." "I know, but you can't stay on the run forever." And as usual she never listened to my warning. "I can't live with this guilt and you know that." She jumped. I woke up. In which a young therapist deals with the guilt of not saving a writer's soul.